21 F this morning, unusually cold, and since we live in such a mild wet climate I've let my heavy coats from colder days find other homes. So on the unusual cold days I just layer up in my backpack hunting gear, Gore-tex mountain parka over fleece, etc.
Got to church late, wife out of town so operating solo, and it was jammed as usual. A young single gal showed up at the same time and the usher told us he had two seats left, so we took them, side by side. Then I got to thinking about where I'd worn my outer jacket lately: slept in it at least six nights, campfires, don't think there is any blood on it...
If no squirrels ran out of it , she probly just thought you were an axe murderer and repented and found the Lord right there. :eyebrow: :yoyo: :highclap: :laf: :eyebrownod: :shrug: :shrug:
....and your wife probably hopes it stunk to high Heaven :laf:
:laf: :laf: That's funny!!
Quote from: bambam on December 08, 2013, 09:21:13 PM
If no squirrels ran out of it , she probly just thought you were an axe murderer and repented and found the Lord right there. :eyebrow: :yoyo: :highclap: :laf: :eyebrownod: :shrug: :shrug:
!!!!!!! :innocentwhistle:
While I am not positive, I think the young girl will either leave earlier or skip church next week. :biggrin:
Jerry
There is no bad smell in church.