Sunday, May 18, 2014

religious nut case

Blue Smoke is a barbecue joint on east 27th,
 with good food in a fun, loud environment.

We ate there recently, 
but who offers a jar of peanuts for an app!?

Best. Peanuts. Ever. 

So I saved the jar and tracked them down to a church in North Carolina.

Ms. Ruby picked up and was courtly and gracious, 
all old-school, southern charm.

A case of 12 jars arrived with a handwritten invoice. 

She trusted I would mail a check back in return.

I’m a cynic when it comes to the effects of religion. 

But it’s encouraging there is a trust like this, 
still somewhere in our world.

Happy Sunday.

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