GA, Spring Break part iii
Today we had to postpone our Starbucks trip until after lunch. This was sad, but lunch was good. I had 'the usual', a breakfast at a diner. We met Chris' grandpa and he told us fabulous and funny old war stories. Then we went to Starbucks and I had my grande raspberry latte. Finally we made it to Ikea and Chris and I decided to see how far we could get around the store with me sitting in a wheely desk chair and him pushing me. We got all through the showroom and down stairs and part way through the market place before a member of staff questioned me and confiscated it. That was FUN!
In the market place, after the confiscation, a man asked Chris' brother what he knew about Liger's as Josh had on a Liger shirt. We all joked and quoted Napolean Dynamite. It slowly dawned on us as he stared on blank faced that he had not the seen the movie and was not joking. He actually was into to Ligers and thought Josh was too. He thought he had found a fellow liger-maniac, but no, he had found some idiot Napolena fans. We laughed so hard. He did not.
We came home. I debated with Chris' mum who does not belive in prophecy or any kind of divine inspriation or God given creativity. That was sad. Yesterday though I demonstarted to Josh the gift of tongues. He said 'yeah but no-one can just do it on demand'. And I said 'I can....' Ha ha ha ha ha. I liked it..
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