KEEPING UP WITH THE JONESES
Dale Steele, pastor of the First Baptist Church in Burlington, North Carolina sent in a familiar old story that I’ve always liked too. It seems that two well-born and blue-blooded dogs were walking daintily along the street with their noses held high in the air. Along came a big alley dog of the Heinz 57 Varities type. Embarrassed at being the company of such a no-account dog, one of the lady dogs said “We must Go. My name is Miji, spelled M-I-J-I.” The other blueblood said, “My name is Miki, spelled M-I-K-I” The low class alley dog put his nose up in the air also and said “My name is Fido — spelled P-H-Y-D- E-A-U-X.”
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