So, after reading Revelations once again, I asked wife Bente what she wanted to do.
She said, “Well, it is Tuesday, you know.”
“Oh, yeah. Taco Tuesday. Should we go together or do you want me to pick up a few and bring them home?”
“Let’s read Leviticus and then I’ll decide, depends on how I feel.”
“It can’t get any better than this. can it.”