Last week during Sunday’s service ten minutes in
Listening to the choir warn us about the dangers of sin
A familiar smell hit my nose
The cheesy aroma of some Doritos
I looked to my left, then to my right
There sat Sister Jenkins, a vision in white
Dressed like an usher, less the gloves
Sister Jenkins was chillin’ just enjoying her grub
Eating from a party size bag of Doritos taking in today’s service
And nobody said a word, she was far from nervous
As she smiled, winked, and held up a chip, I started thinking
I wish I could be that comfortable, well played sister Jenkins!
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jlmoore2 says: Love it. The righteous indignation of a Sista' in Church. Funny. It made me laugh. |
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