Like the KJV, the Gideon Bible translation - in Acts 9:5 - has Jesus saying "
It is hard for thee to kick against the pricks." Check it out in a Gideon Bible (P. 1139).
Left Greenville, SC at 0700 EDT this AM after about four hours of sleep (Dr. D. was wide awake at 2AM! That kept me up.). Stopped in Atlanta for a meeting with a lawyer. Stressssssssss-fulllllllllll.
Then drove to Griffin. Saw my Mom in the nursing home there. She looked GREAT! But, stressssssssss-fullllllll.
Stopped at Alabama Welcome Center to whizz. Found my stance a little wide at the urinal. Locked heels immediately! That quick action caused me to piss on leg of my shorts. Contortions at hand blow-dryer to get shorts dried were worse than wide stance at urinal. Stresssssss-fulllll!
Passed Trof's
ground lovin' whore in Montgomery (the F-84 on static display, along with a RF4C and a F16). Reminded me of Iraq. Stresssssss-fulllllll.
Crossed the Pettus Bridge in Selma for the umpteenth time. I always take Business US-80, through downtown Selma. For the rich civil rights history. Remembered the stresssss-fullllllll 1960s in Selma.
Fueled the Prius in Selma. Not because it needed it, but because I needed it. Calculated fuel consumption almost equaled the computer displayed value of
52.8MPG. No stress there.
Fought sleep through Demopolis, Alabama ("The City of the People" .. I hope!) around 6pm CDT. Pressed on to Meridian, Mississippi. Stressssssss-fullllllll!
Appointments with my B/P specialists in Dallas on Thursday. My stressssss should peg their meters. Know what I mean?
DemoTex
Meridian, Mississippi
Stressometer
Hard to kick against the pricks. Eh?