Snobs for Christ!

I ran across this sign on the day “The Bronze Bombshell” (my van) died toward the beginning of my 3 mile walk to the junk yard that became her final resting place. Today, I got around to sending the pic to Leslie, my wife. The following is the text conversation that ensued. (I wish my wit were as quick as hers!)

me: i thought this was hilarious.
les: Old path. Hilarious! Well at least they are up front
me: exactly!
les: That should be what all churches do. Snobs for Christ. Partial Bible Believers. Nothing But Our Preferences. You get the idea…