Throughout my years, I’ve had many crazy days. I guess it’s crazy days that develop character.
I never had a day quite like one last week. Everything seemed to go wrong for me.
When wife Martha, The Gracious Mistress of the Parsonage, and I got up, our electricity was off. In a few hours, the electricity was restored. We both took a deep sigh, thinking that was the worst of the day.
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