Geoffrey is a vicar - he is pompous but good looking and dedicated to the church. It is evening and he is eating dinner.
Despite Mr Medlicott being away I felt my sermon went down well this morning,a lthough it usually does. Once again my wife turned up late and once again I chose to ignore it, however it is beginning to become embarrassing. Apart from those two hiccups my sermon and lesson went well, and there was an impressive turnout from the collection plate.
After we came back from the sermon we both went to the kitchen and I sat dwon whilst Susan cooked me some, how do I put this, 'interesting' chicken wings. To break the awkward tension I piped up with 'That went down well. She replied "the chicken wings?" (I hope she was joking). "My sermon. I felt it hit the nail on the head'. I placed my hand on top of hers, hoping that she would decide to act like a wife for once but, of course, no such luck.
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