The Fumble
You were nervous. You shifted your weight from one leg to the other as you began to speak. “Uh, fellows,” you started. We turned and looked up at you. “I, uh, I just wanted, uh, to invite . . .” You were way out of your comfort zone. I had no idea what you might be about to say, but I knew that it had nothing to do with work. “I just wanted to tell you that, uh, our church is having a service tonight and, uh . . .” ”What?” I couldn’t believe it. “He’s talking church? Out here? … Continue reading The Fumble
