My Little Smart Doctor
Pastor Ronnie Wolfe
On Sunday my 11-year-old grandson and I usually go to some restaurant to eat; so Sunday we went to Skyline Chili to eat. We were sitting there talking about everything imaginable, and I mentioned something about a brain tumor.
He said to me, “Well, they are not really too bad if they do not metastasize. Then they can move around and attach themselves to bones and other things in the body. Then they are really difficult to treat.”
I didn’t say it, but I thought it: “You little smart aleck! Just shut your mouth.”
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