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Grace
Aug 16, 2004 13:49:28 GMT -5
Post by Admin on Aug 16, 2004 13:49:28 GMT -5
The angry villagers, screaming for blood, demanded the head of Cash on a stake.
The mayor of CTdom, weary from the strife, yet comforted by prayer, made his way to center stage. Artfully dodging that last tomato, he squared his shoulders, and spoke these words:
"You ask for his head, I give you Grace!"
Boo! Hiss! Boo! Hiss! from the guys up front. Then silence. The bashers fell through their support line. Way in the back, a lone brave soul began to clap. First one, then two, then like a stone dropped into a still pond, the ripple effect was overwhelming. Deafening! Awesome!
Grace always wins in the end!
Blessings CT
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