Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Jesus was my waiter yesterday at lunch —Dutch

I had lunch at Boston Beer Works yesterday in Boston's Historic West End (near my office). My waiter was a nice Puerto Rican kid named Jesus. He made sure the cheese on my steak nachos was layered the way I like it. I tipped him generously, hedging my bet for salvation.

By a really strange coincidence, God was sitting on the sidewalk outside panhandling. I tipped him generously also, hoping he will find a place to bathe.

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