Well, tomorrow is Sunday morning. Sometimes I think about standing up right in the middle of things and start screaming "we just bind Satan and speak that you are THE kingdom apostle, and we loose you to bring forth a pure word that we may automatically walk in every level of yada yada..." Then, if they don't throw me out, if they just let me sit back down, every time he says anything, any one sentence, scream "THAT'S RIGHT" to the top of my lungs.
I bet my wife would freak. The first one would think it was funny, but this one would absolutely freak.
I bet my wife would freak. The first one would think it was funny, but this one would absolutely freak.
