Psalm 22:27-28: “All the ends of the world shall remember and turn to the Lord, and all the kindreds of the nations shall worship before thee. For the kingdom is the Lord's, and he ruleth among the nations.”
24 November 2009
My Friend's New Ride
My buddy Dana, down in Missouri, has a sweet new ride - and he's given me permission to post a picture of his first test.
Couldn't help but think though. As kids, we were driving past this field and saw this horse eating an apple. My Dad looked up and said "hmmm. wonder what kind of horse that is?" And my Mom replied. "silly. . .that's an apple-loosa."
Puns are genetic I'm afraid, as my friends will tell you.
Now, let us not run away with the pun humor; best you rein that in. I don't want to be saddled with the responsibility of corralling all the comments puns might engender.
Puns - the worse, the better - are considered an art form in my family, too.
2 comments:
Wow - that's one fine looking ride.
Couldn't help but think though. As kids, we were driving past this field and saw this horse eating an apple. My Dad looked up and said "hmmm. wonder what kind of horse that is?" And my Mom replied. "silly. . .that's an apple-loosa."
Puns are genetic I'm afraid, as my friends will tell you.
Now, let us not run away with the pun humor; best you rein that in. I don't want to be saddled with the responsibility of corralling all the comments puns might engender.
Puns - the worse, the better - are considered an art form in my family, too.
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