. . . If You Know What I Mean . . .

At my church, there are special meetings all this week, with meals provided.  I got a plate of food, then went back to the serving table and got my dessert.  It was quite a plate-full and one of the guest preachers walked by and commented on it.  Know in advance that this guy was a Marine, and understands some things.

GP: (grin) Now, I know that’s all for your wife, right, Brother?
VFD: No! (chuckles quietly, leans close to the GP)
VFD: Now, here’s a double entendre for you:  I’m trying to look out for her figure!


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