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| Hound Dog courtesy photobucket |
“Pull that truck up into this
lane!
"I said - - pull that #%*$#*&$# truck over here!”
"I said - - pull that #%*$#*&$# truck over here!”
The officer at the truck weigh
station was cursing, yelling and pointing as he hollered directions at our
U-Haul truck.
Robert had left the truck and
went into the small office to explain why his travel papers were missing. The permit had been left in error at the last truck
weighing stop.
The man inside was satisfied, and gave Robert a special letter of permission to continue on our journey back to California.
The man inside was satisfied, and gave Robert a special letter of permission to continue on our journey back to California.
Robert sauntered out to the
truck and entered the driver’s side. He
motioned for our old hound dog who was riding with him, to move over and
give him room.
Slowly he pulled forward and the man directing traffic realized that our hound dog with the long floppy ears had been mistaken for a man with an aviator helmet on his head.
Slowly he pulled forward and the man directing traffic realized that our hound dog with the long floppy ears had been mistaken for a man with an aviator helmet on his head.
They both got a good laugh
out of that.
Did you ever take a quick
glance at a situation and make up your mind and then discover later that what
you thought you saw was not that at all?
Some call that jumping to
conclusions, and others say it is making quick judgments without all the facts.
That often happens to me when
I go bargain shopping and discover a better deal elsewhere after I have already
made my purchase.
When it comes to heaven, I am
glad I am not on the jury deciding the verdict of many people who I may
consider to be ungodly.
It is said; when we get to
heaven we may be surprised to find some who we judged as sinners, actually made
it and they may look at us and wonder how we got in.

