Today at church I sat by three of my favorite people:
Andrew, Clint, Lucas.
When the first speaker mentioned the movie It’s A Wonderful Life, I grumbled while Andrew smirked and Clint shook the back of my seat and whispered “It’s your favorite movie!” …sarcastically of course. I dislike that movie. It’s depressing.
When the bishop spoke at the end, he told a great story that mentioned a fork. I don’t feel like going into the story right now because I’d probably retell it terribly. However, these were the whispers in my ears:
Lucas: I’m hungry.
Andrew: I prefer sporks.
