Fiddling through my purse, I readjusted, and as I sat back up, I saw nothing but Chuck’s jeans. Oh dear, He is standing. “But it is not time to stand,” I thought to myself. I scanned the crowd. He has yet to notice. Quickly I slapped Chuck’s leg, “Chuck, sit down! It is not time to stand!” He eased back into the pew. A voice leaned up behind us and said, “We thought you had something to share.” Chuck, who […]
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