Surveys

Yesterday a letter came for me from the Church.  Ed brought it in and handed it to me.

"This looks interesting," he said as he leaned on the counter, waiting for me to open it.

"Hmmm.  The Church wants me to take some surveys.  I apparently got selected randomly," I sneered as I handed him the letter to read.

"This is actually kind of cool, you know."

"Do you have any idea how many surveys I get every single week because I serve on City Council?"

He laughed and said, "Well, it's not every day the Lord asks your opinion."

Point, Ed.  I took the survey this morning and I am on the panel for the next 18 months.  And it was pretty cool.