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Thursday, February 14, 2002
Our Lord Jesus Christ
Sigh. I just bought some dishes on eBay and I got the scariest letter from the seller confirming the purchase.
My wife and I run a small =
glassware business out of our garage during the summer that is a =
ministry for our LORD JESUS CHRIST. We =
are going to stop in Nyack next week to see some friends who are going =
to college and then going to Hamden to visit Margarets 90 year old aunt.
OK, fine, that's all well and good, knock yourselves out with the Jesus freakage. I guess I will have to live with the knowledge that my $10.50 is going to help them with their barn raising. But honestly, why on EARTH do they think I care that they are going to visit Margaret's 90 year old aunt?? Quite frankly, I now know more about this person's life than I do about my OWN parents'! Sigh.