Son #3, our chattiest Son, has started to attend an Assemblies of God church. If the weather is horrid and he will accept it, I give him a ride.
No one in our family is all that familiar w/AoG, so it is a bit of a mystery. But Son #3 is slowly explaining it all.
"Dad thinks they speak in tongues, but no one has done that. And what is speaking in tongues, anyway? Do they just say stuff? I say stuff all the time. What's so special about that?"
He waited a few seconds, let that soak in. Because, yeah, he talks pretty much. And then he leaned forward and asked.
"Do I smell Blog?"
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That's funny! I didn't know it had such a distinct odor...
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