“No, that’s not for Me,” said Our Lord. “That’s My son’s gig. I leave it unto him.”
“But why? Everyone else does it.”
“I gave up something for forty days once, but it went so poorly I had to promise not to do it again. No sense in tempting fate.”
“What did you give up?”
I saw leave him alone, the man's got enough to worry about. *grin*
ReplyDeleteJai
Unique perspective as always, John.
ReplyDeleteI had to share it with friends.
Well played.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad I wasn't drinking coffee just now, I'd have needed a new keyboard!
ReplyDeleteThat's really funny.
ReplyDeleteThat's funny!
ReplyDeleteAnd here in Oz he frequently gives up rain for MORE than forty days at a time. And then provides the missing rain elsewhere in places where the miserable beggars don't appreciate it.
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