Dinner time

My trip has been going well. My friends and I are having a good time.

We all got hungry and stopped for some dinner.

My friends asked where I wanted to eat. Since Pastor Paul never takes me out, I'm not familiar with any restaurants. I told them to go ahead and choose whatever they like.

They chose a place with a friendly sounding name and we all went in, anxious for some grub.






Now I'm waiting for them outside. I guess they just weren't thinking.

It didn't occur to them that there'd be a cook inside this place with a big butcher knife and a recipe for killer sausage.

I think people in this country eat way too much pork.