You parents can call them little angels, but we in the bishopric know different. Sister Thompson had prepared a special casserole for Mardel Gibbs since he just had a second stroke. She came by the church on Sunday to pick up sister Lori Green so the two of them could deliver the casserole together. As she was coming in to the church to get sister Green, the CTR-b class opened her van and took the casserole from the front seat and hid it in the bushes. No one could find it for three days. The only good that I can see from this story is that Mardel's stroke has made it very difficult for him to eat anything other than liquids and chunk-free paste, so he probably wouldn't have been able to enjoy the casserole anyway. But still.
Wednesday, January 09, 2008
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5 comments:
HAHAHAHAHA!
I agree those children are no angels, and one of them happens to have stolen underwear out of my daughter's dresser.
Is this a real blog? And your ward still takes you seriously as a bishop?
GASP! Taking advantage of such people as those in need? Good for nothing kids, I am glad you have a handle on things. There needs to be more people like you in figures of authority.
To the person that wrote, is this blog real and then said, "and your ward still takes you seriously?" Uh, and you left that comment anonymously? And we are still to take you seriously? At least you have my name. And yes this blog is real. What sort of person are you that you think you can leave a comment on a make believe blog. Do you use a make believe computer to do that? I don't know why I'm so mad all of the sudden, but you sir or madam have really got my goat.
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