Cuttin' Up at the Mall and Talking About Christ

Wife, Carole, thinks I am a cut up. At the mall last night (date night), I asked the camera store clerk, Cat, if her name was short for Rebecca. She said no. I asked her if she would refill my cup of ice tea. Carole pulled me out of the store before she could answer. In J.C. Penney, I asked the jewelry clerk if she knew Jesus. She said yes. I asked her if he was the one they called the Savior. She said yes. I said I knew him, too. Along the way, I told another clerk or two that I heard Christ is the Savior and to pass the word.