One can only imagine what Moses must have thought when God spoke to him through a burning bush.
The first person who heard a parrot speak was probably not okay for several days. Would’ve been worse had the parrot been on fire.
I haven’t lost all my marbles yet, but there’s certainly a small hole in the bag somewhere.
BTW: Ryan had a good day today. And, so did I because he smiled at me. Gotta love that kid…