Once a month our church group meets at the local restaurant for supper; we are called "Recycled Teens" (we are all retired). Pastor read this at one of our suppers. I don't know which was funnier, the following or Pastor trying to read it while laughing heartily. Enjoy!
A Lesson In Campground Etiquette (Or A Rose By Any Other Name)
My friend is a rather old-fashioned lady-always quite delicate and elegant, especially in her language. When she and her husband began…Continue