so i’m at work being a helpful bike shop person. so there is where it all starts to go wrong.
i get this given to me….

expletive, deleted, curse , grumble, fuck. i’m at work here folks! really?????
i thought my wife & family loved me .now i hear from a stranger a guy names jesus loves me.
well crap! i have to keep a straight face & keep helping this gentleman. i’m at work here.
so 15 minutes later near the end of our interaction he comes back in with this.

so i’ve been baptised, read much of the bible & understand it. & now this ,wow.
can i come into your workplace & give you the good word of the spaghetti monster, my lord & savior.chuckle grunt , tee-hee. you get the idea . in these everyday interactions please keep religion, sex, & politics out of each others work places. not cool, not cool at all!
so that got me thinking of a discussion we had at the dinner table last week.
michelle & i were talking about the old testament & the sweet parts of begatting & smiting. then i remembered the erotic poems of the song off solomon. when michelle almost got rice out of my nose with the statement in the old testament god just fucking fucks with people because he fucking can ( job) . then in the next minute says in the old testament shit gets fo real. i love her. she knows how to bring big things back down to reality.
that is my piece of holy week.
happy easter .
big grin….joel