Silence is peanut butter jelly
My car battery died more than a month ago. We replaced it, but whenever that happens in my car, the radio/CD player doesn’t work. Something about protecting me from car theft. However, I don’t have the time or mental stamina to fix it. That would require finding a number for a dealership that’s not already in my phone, entering those numbers one by one to make the call, explaining my problem and following directions to fix it.
So, my car rides are silent. It’s a meaningful time of reflection, prayer and meditation. It’s become routine; I now depend on that time. For example, every day when I hop in the car at lunchtime to go home, this is what plays in my head, without fail:
HAHAHA!!!
What’s the deal with a banana singing about peanut butter jelly? Not very a-peeling. :OP
Enjoy your musings, Quepash!
Signed:
The father of one of your friends.
Thanks for reading!
You’re right: that video is b-a-n-a-n-a-s!