There was a funny incident last year. I was entering a Church one Sunday morning when the minister said, "Good morning! How are you this morning?" I said, "Actually, I have ..." but by now he had turned his attentions to the next churchgoer, "Good morning! How are you this morning?" My full sentence (which he didn't hear) ran like this: "Actually, I have three sets of stitches in my mouth." OBSERVATION: I have been absent-minded, too. Last year, a minister asked me how I had liked the sermon on Sunday (three days earlier). I said, "If I could just remember who preached it." It was him!
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