Left Behind

I sat down at my desk this afternoon and noticed that something looked out of place.A new book on my shelfWell, that’s odd. I don’t remember having a copy of a fundamentalist Christian novel on my shelf. Let’s take a closer look…

Opening a copy of Left BehindThat’s funny, it doesn’t seem to close all the way. It feels kind of heavy, too… I wonder what’s going on here.

A hollowed-out book filled with salt-water taffyThe taffy!?! I’ve been had!

Well played, Mom and Dad. Well played indeed.

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  1. Padre

    That taffy has been left behind so many times, perhaps we should all feel sorry for it. But time after time, it is saved, only to be reunited and left behind once again. A sadly optimistic cycle.

  2. that is most excellent.

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