would you tell?
I asked my new secretary, "hey Angela . . if you woke one morning with a hangover and you noticed you had grass stains on your knees and grass stains on your elbows, and a condom hanging out your butt . . would you tell anyone?"
"No way!" she said . . . .
"You want to come camping next week then?" I said.
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Where your talents and the needs of the world cross . . there lies your vocation.
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