I do love the Google. A little while ago someone I knew slightly at Whooping Jesus Bible College called to say he was in town for the weekend and would E. and I like to have dinner tomorrow?
I put him off until I had a chance to use the Google. Maybe he shed the WJBC timestamp and heard I'd done the same?
But no. As the Google made clear, he's still a serious Whooper, officially on the prowl in the name of the school for lost souls and any stray bits of cash they have lying around.
This is a discussion I don't need.
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