...I know. No excuses. It's not that I haven't the material - I do: I've been to FL, watched a marathon, celebrated a birthday, and had wisdom teeth pulled. Definitely enough fodder for a decent post.
Alas, I write to you about funny quip that made me smile tonight:
My dear friend was talking to our pastor on the phone in the other room. Eavesdropping of course, I overheard her congratulate him while mentioning that she would have no problem moving their meeting time back half-an-hour. (Knowing that his daughter is due to have her second baby, I assumed that a birth warranted such joy and congratulations.)
As soon as the phone rested in its receiver, I piped in my two cents - "Oh, Danica had her baby?!"
"No," came the reply, "he shot a deer."
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GREAT story! It made me crack up and miss the North Country!
Happy (very) belated birthday. I'm sorry that I havn't been in touch. I do think of you often. Keep up the blogging!
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