…gave you a book that you refuse to read. What’s the book? Write a thank-you note to your grandmother, pretending that you read it.
Dear Grandma,
I just want to thank you for the Bible you sent me. I just got it yesterday and, as I’m sure you know, I was surprised. After all, you can never have too many bibles around the house, right? I think I now have enough for every room in my house now so no matter where I go, I can pick up from wherever I left off when I left the last room. So that’s convenient. Or maybe I can start each one at different times and it’ll give me an idea what rooms I spend more time in than any other. My bet is the bathroom. Anyways, I just want to drop you a line and let you know I got the bible safe and sound and to say thank you.
So thanks.
Love you all,
#1 Grandson
Behind the Random: To start with, before I get some thumpers thumping me with their thumpery thumpyness, this has less to do with my heathen ways and more to do with the fact that I just don’t enjoy reading the bible. Cuz I have. Or part of it. And nope. Fortunately, my surviving grandmother isn’t the churchy type so the chance of this happening is slim…unless she see’s this and decides to prank me.