Happy Birthday to my mom! Woo hoo!
A couple of weeks ago, I got some ice cream to thank school kids who came to sing in church. I had leftovers, so I put them in the freezer in the staff room. I told everyone the ice cream was there, and told them to help themselves. A few people ate some ice cream right then and there, but since then I haven’t seen any of it get taken.
Yesterday, I was considering having a Drumstick, and when I looked in the freezer, I saw this:
Ice Cream Money
Hehe… Someone didn’t know the ice cream was free, and left some money in payment. I’ll put it in the offering plate in chapel today.
Yea, good ol’ Lutheran guilt. I recently had a colleague offer to pay for use of some of the Keurig K-cups I would buy for the faculty lounge (cheaper in the long run than morning stops out most places). Between waiting for a sale and using coupons, they practically pay me to buy them, so why would I take money you worked hard for
playing Wack-a-Mole or stapling Jello to wallsshepherding God’s precious children all day?Enjoy those drumsticks – inverted, they make good (temporary) dunce caps, too, I hear. (Once they start to melt…not so much.)
Happy Birthday to Mom Royuk!!
Mmmmmm…. Drumsticks are so delicious, I bet that dollar is a thank offering, not payment. I, too, want to show Drumsticks my love and appreciation.
Happy birthday, Mrs. Royuk!
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