Oct 26 2008
A little slice of heaven
Well dear and loyal readers here we are….Sunday already? As you might have read during Saturday’s blog I will be cheating on you. I have a few friends in town and we are trying to raise awareness of an activity called “The Choking Game”. Please read yesterday’s post or Google search GASP and it will pull up the website. As a memorial to my brother I am going to share some stories of him. Don’t get to comfortable I will be back soon with guns blazing and full of rants till then my best wishes to you dear readers.
On Thanksgiving 2006 we had dinner here at our house. After a huge meal my dear brother felt the need to go home and well let’s say “do his business” and out of courtesy he wanted to do it at home. Well we hadn’t had dessert yet so I packed him a pie plate of different pies but one of his favorite is my Cool Whip Pie. He would beg for me to fix this pie at every family event and most of the time I would. So my mother and he head home. Now this is going to be hard for some of you to get but for the last 3-4 years we have had this man walking around our county. He is dressed as Jesus and he looks like Jesus and doesn’t even wear shoes. All he owns is his robe and his bible. After he was interviewed in the local paper he swears he ISN’T trying to look like Jesus but he does anyway. We have always called him “The Jesus Guy”. Well on their way home they saw him walking so my mother decided to pull over and offer him a ride to his next stop. My mother decided to offer him a piece of pie as he got out of the car and instead of taking one piece of pie he took the whole plate. Around twenty minutes later my mother calls me and in the back ground I hear my brother yelling “Jesus took my pie…Jesus took my pie”. I will never forget his voice carrying on like that. Needless to say I had to save him more pie. The creepy thing is on the night my brother died….we passed this “Jesus Guy” I know it had to be midnight but there he stood on the side of the road. I can never see him and not think of my brother and his pie……..Well dear readers that is the story of My brother and his missing Pie……I will talk again with you tomorrow of another installment of The Crazy Things My Brother Did……