Mildred, the church gossip, and self-appointed monitor of the church's morals, kept sticking her nose into other people's business. Several members did not approve of her extra curricular activities, but feared her enough to maintain their silence.
She made a mistake, however, when she accused George, a new member, of being an alcoholic after she saw his old pickup parked in front of the town's only bar one afternoon. She emphatically told George and several others that everyone seeing it there would know what he was doing.
George, a man of few words, stared at her for a moment and just turned and walked away. He didn't explain, defend, or deny. He said nothing.
Later that evening, George quietly parked his pickup in front of Mildred's house ..walked home....and left it there all night.
Denise you put this in the wrong Thread I know what you meant with creation etc. You are just telling a nice story about your life. The lounge may have been a better choice in this case. Blessing to you, But some people who are anti would not open this. Religion and creatism would turning some of
Know what you mean but when I could have used a matchmaker my mom was living in Holland and I in California and later back to Canada. In between husbands I was twenty years alone so.......
Doing what you love most doing is a real blessings in it self is it not. Glad to see your so at peace with the world its people and the critters. They are in good hands I can tell Denise.
RE: Holy Humour
Oh Lord thank you for giving us a sense of humour.These were soo very funny!
Thank you for sending these.