My dear wife and I had an eventful evening last night. Some was of our own doing, and some was done
to us. It started when I wanted to go to
Panera Bread to get some potato soup. But
on the way, my wife scammed me and asked to stop by Hobby Lobby for some
Christmas treat boxes. But she had to go
by each aisle just to look at the Christmas items. When we got to the cashier, my wife had two
gift cards, but couldn’t seem to get the first one to work. The cashier called the manager, and the
manager took one look at the card and said, “I think I know the problem. This gift card is for Cracker Barrel.” The other gift card did seem to work better
(duh, it was for Hobby Lobby). And when
we got to Panera Bread, the girl behind the counter said, “We don’t have potato
soup any more. Sorry.” So we decided to go to McAlister’s Deli
across the street so that I could get my potato soup. But McAlister’s doesn’t serve bread with
their soup, so I bought a baguette while we were at Panera’s to take with us to
McAlister’s (I know, that’s tacky). At
McAlister’s, I ordered my soup and sweet tea (of course) while Kathy stayed outside
at a table on the patio so no one would see her pull out a piece of bread from
each pocket of her sweatshirt. I asked
her if my side of the sweatshirt was the side with the used Kleenex in it. She sneered and said, “Of course not!” I could just imagine the next customer saying
to the cashier, “I’ll have bread with my soup, just like that man
outside.” And Kathy had to have just a
sip or two of my sweet tea (we were sharing a drink - tacky again). When we got up to leave, I got a free refill
on my drink (another cheap move). Granny
Whitely used to say, “Poor people have poor ways.” Guilty as charged. But we did get home with a left-over half cup
of potato soup, half of a baguette, and a full plastic cup of sweet tea. Hmmm … lunch for tomorrow. Cheap again.
David said in Psalm 41:1, “Blessed is he that considereth the poor: the
LORD will deliver him in time of trouble.”
I helped many people to be “blessed” last night. Yes, I did.
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