Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Wrong numbers and mustaches for the Glory of God

Today I tried to call a friend of mine, but I guess I had an old number, because the guy who answered the phone was not the friend I was looking for.

After apologizing for the wrong number, the guy, who sounded latino said, "No problem my friend, read the Bible, believe in Jesus Christ, ok?

With a smile on my face, all I could say was, "Yah, thanks, bye"

I appreciated that guy. He was quite winsome, and seemed quite jolly. He probably also had a great mustache.

3 comments:

Beth said...

sounds like it could have been my brother-in-law. :)

V said...

This is a great entry, babe.

Mustaches for the glory of God...*snort*.

ME said...

That's crazy! And cool at the same time...