So the bigger church that we are a part of has a dinner every Wednesday night before the mid-week program, so Tom (my new boss) asked us to stop in and have dinner, meet some of the people there and hang out for a little bit.
So we get there and walk in and almost immediately people start to point at us and whisper to each other: 'Is that the new pastor at Moorland?' 'No, his kids are a little older' 'Are you sure?'...stuff like that.
So my lovely wife walks over and says 'Hi, I'm April and this is my husband Jim. He's the new pastor at Moorland.'
I wish I had her nerve. Man do I love her.
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