At the grocery store yesterday the bagger asked if I needed help out to my car. I meant to say, "No, I'm good." Instead, what came out was,
"No, I'm God."
And of course, if God can create heaven and earth, he can handle pushing a cart into the parking lot. But thanks for asking.
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
The Almighty carries his own groceries
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busting up.
That is hilarious. Wouldn't we all like to have a little of that kind of power in our lives?
ROFL! What a great Freudian slip.
OMG.
Ugh, that is. Wow. I didn't mean to supplicate you again with that OMG.
Too funny!
haha, you should have went with it and pretended you were a crazy :P
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