21 December, 2006

Fireside story by Bridger

"One Sunday morning I woke up early and went fishing. I fished and fished and fished, but there were no fish. So, I said to myself, maybe the fish are at church. So, I went to church and sure enough, the fish were there playing in the band!" (copied verbatim)

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

ha! the band must have been stinkin' good!
that bridger... what a kid.
Merry Christmas Sutherlands!