Last night, WH and I were at the church for a concert, which WH was recording. Midway through the 2nd half of the concert, several breakers in the church blew. While the rest of us were madly running around trying to find breaker boxes so that power could be restored, somebody took advantage of the situation to remove $60 from my purse, which I'd (stupidly) left in the (open) choir office.
To that person, I say, "Bite me."
Pitchin' In
12 years ago
1 comment:
Amen!
And I mean that in the most pastoral way possible...
;-)
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