Wednesday, January 5, 2011

I never say too much about my father....

And the reason happens to be, we never got along. He was a real B with a capital letter but he also was psychic. I remember someone asking him one day if he believed in god and he didn't answer. Then they asked if he believed in the Devil. I will never forget his answer.
He said that he wasn't sure about that, but he was certain he knew what the Devil would look like. Well, this evangelic was intrigued and asked what the Devil would look like. His answer was: "He will have a bible in one hand, a cross in the other and be standing in front of the American Flag denouncing Satan."
That my friends was in the 1950's. So now you know where I get part of my psychic ability.

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