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Yup, He still loves me.  So, laugh if you must, but it happened again.  Oh, yeah, that's right.  The dryer didn't dry my jeans.  That's a lot like a personal offense, right?  I should be priviledged and obliged to shoot the dryer to pieces now, right?  Well, not so fast.

Once again, God put the right people in the right places at the right time, and it worked out great for everyone.  Of course, the dryer takes $1.25 in quarters and I have $.75.  However, I had a stack of nickels in the car, and a gentleman was kind enough (and had the resources) to trade my nickels for two quarters and allowed me the opportunity to choose another dryer and try again . . . or rather, dry again.  Thank you, Lord, for still loving me.