[A grif.net reader in a small town in North Dakota =
I was =
checking out at the local Foodland with just a few items and the lady =
behind me put her things on the belt close to mine. Now, in a small town =
nobody really used those "divider" thingies that they keep by =
the cash register and placed it between orders so they wouldn’t get =
mixed. But I grabbed one and plunked it down.
the checker had quickly picked up and scanned all of my items, she =
picked up the last one, that "Divider" thingie, and began =
looking it all over for the bar code so she could scan it. Not =
finding the bar code, she said to me "Do you know how much this =
I said to her "I’ve changed my mind, I =
don’t think I’ll buy that today".
said "OK” and I paid her for the things and left. She =
had no clue to what had just happened.
Dr Bob Griffin =
firstname.lastname@example.org www.grif.net =
"Jesus Knows Me, This I =