This story is so crazy, I had to include it in our yearly account.
We were heading to the church for a marriage seminar and decided to run by Subway for dinner. I asked Wesley what he wanted and he said, "What I want is something like a big hot pastrami melt."
My response: "Subway doesn't have that."
He replied: "I know, but that's what I want."
I entered and low and behold guess what the advertised sandwich was - a "Big Hot Pastrami Melt!"
Wesley said he really didn't know. It was just a crazy conscience that Wesley's tummy benefited from!
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