At the end of a singles Bible study I was leading on Sunday night, Bob asked a lady from our group out on a date. She was a beautiful lady who had been attending our group for a while.
It bothered me that Bob used our meeting as an opportunity to ask her out. It bothered me a lot. Since I was the leader of our group, I felt a moral obligation to confront the situation.
So on Monday, the very next day, I asked that same beautiful lady to marry me.
She said, "Yes".
That took care of Bob.
That happened exactly fourteen years ago today.
Bob with his face all pixeled out, as it should be. |
The prize. I got it. Bob didn't. |