Yes the little things in life that make it all worth it. Like the big hunky jock sitting in front of me in Sunday School. You know the type. Stylishly dressed, with a cloud of petite blondes following him....and way too small white athletic ankle socks as a nice addition to his sharp suit and tie. Loved it.
Almost as good as the football player that walked up late to sing with the choir one Sunday. They had already started the number when you hear the swish that only black nylon/vinyl /noisy warmup material can make. He strutted his stuff up to the stand with a full black warmup suit, zipped up to his white collar and black tie. Only to be accented by the flip flop of his, well, flip flops. Awesome.
These are the things that make Sunday afternoons worth it. You know, aside from sacred covenants and spiritual enlightenment.
So come to my ward and entertain me (it's easier than it looks).
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3 comments:
Where did you get that picture of my boyfriend????
Oh sweet, naive, child. That would be MY boyfriend you are speaking of. Besides which, you are married, and I would tell Matthew on you in a heartbeat. He's mine I tell you!
I had no idea Jack Black teamed up with the Napoleon people. I'll have to rent it when it's out.
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