Sunday, November 29, 2015
Religious People Are Peculiar
Driving to my cousin's house for Thanksgiving dinner, I doubted I was going the right way. So I folded my hands and prayed, and crashed my car into a tree. Anyway, it turns out I had been going the right way. My cousin was nice enough to drop off some leftovers to my hospital room.
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