A married couple trying to live up to a snobbish lifestyle went to a party. The conversation turned to Mozart. “Absolutely brilliant, magnificent, a genius!”
The woman, wanting to join in the conversation, remarked casually, “Ah, Mozart. You’re so right. I love him. Only this morning I saw him getting on the No. 5 bus going to Coney Island.”
There was a sudden hush, and everyone looked at her. Her husband was mortified. He pulled her away and whispered, “We’re leaving right now. Get your coat and let’s get out of here.”
As they drove home, he kept muttering to himself. Finally his wife turned to him. “You’re angry about something.”
“Oh really? You noticed?” he sneered. “I’ve never been so embarrassed in my life! You saw Mozart take the No. 5 bus to Coney Island? Your crazy! Don’t you know the No. 5 bus doesn’t go out to Coney Island?”
I have a hard time deciphering the fine line between boredom and hunger.
Thought for the day
In every place of worship, I want men to pray with holy hands lifted up to God, free from anger and controversy. I Timothy 2:8
Some of the men argued when they should have been praying. Let us lift up holy hands to almighty God in praise and worship!