[cashflyer]

I exited the grocery with a 6-pack and was walking to my truck when a rumbling old CJ-5 pulled into the parking lot.

As I was unlocking my door, the jeep stopped beside me and the guy yelled out something unintelligible about my Dodge. I said, "It's not for sale!"

Again, he yelled something that I could not understand. I said, "Yeah, it's great. Not for sale, though."

Now he decides to turn off the jeeps loud, rumbling engine. He says, "No, brother... I asked Are you living for God?!"

I replied, "Ummm.... probably not. Probably just living for me."

Of course he tore into a rambling monologue about church attendance, Jesus and the boys, Revelations, etcetera.

I left with my 6-er, and a smile on my face as I thought back about my initial answers to his question and the confused look that he had given me.