I Hate To Resort To This, But...

...I have just simply been crazy-busy this week at work. Usually, what I do is I write stories for this blog in the evenings, and then publish them around lunchtime during the week. I couldn't do that last night, because I was still working. Even at a good job, sometimes the deadline thing comes at you and drops the hammer.

So, in the interest of having *something* up, here's an email jokey thingy that I got yesterday.

Thanks, 'Sis!

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After a hearty rainstorm filled all the potholes in the streets and alleys, a young mother watched her two little boys playing in the puddle through her kitchen window. The older of the two, a five year old lad, grabbed his sibling by the back of his head and shoved his face into the water hole.

As the boy recovered and stood laughing and dripping, the mother runs to the yard in a panic. "Why on earth did you do that to your little brother?!" she asks in anger.

"We were just playing 'church' mommy," he said. " And I was just baptizing him.....'in the name of the Father, the Son and in...the hole-he-goes."