Thursday is my day to cover the reception desk at church, a job I rather enjoy. This week, things were very quiet. The phone didn't ring until 9:30 or so. I answered and gave my little into. A fake-drawl says, "I was wondering if you could connect me with that tall, handsome pastor you have there." By the time she says "tall" I know this is our other receptionist, Leslie. Her husband is one of our pastors.
Without missing a beat, I replied, "I'd be happy to help you, but we have so many pastors that fit that description, I'm not sure which one to connect you with."
She bust up... what a nice way to start our morning!