There's been an ongoing advertising campaign for Philadelphia cheese, based on the conceit that it's "heavenly". So we've had Angels eating the stuff in surrounded by the paraphernalia of your classic version of Heaven - clouds, pearly gates, harps, the usual. So far, so what?
Until the new one.
The angels we've grown to know and love as the campaign has progressed end up in a being questioned by the heavenly police in a their heavenly police station.
And this got me thinking.
Why are there police in heaven when bad people go to hell?
Next time - cheering at Lottery numbers and what ever happened to....?
