ROTFLOL!
Ya'lls post got me to thinking of last year at VBS. THe guys kept sneaking up on me, and scaring the living daylights out of me. {You'd the words "I have a nerve problem and have panick attacks often, would clue them in, that I really don't apreciate intintional scares!

} Well we were eating supper, and one of the guys put his hand under the table and hit it...hard! It bounced up. He did this just as I took a drink! It scared me so bad that I chocked on my drink and it shot from my nose into my lap!

I was so mad and so emmberrised that I put my hand over my face, and cryed. They thought I was laughing, so they just died laughing. I jumped up and ran from the room, and hid in the bathroom for awhile. One of my friends got worried, and found me in the ladies bathroom hypervetalating.

When she finaly convinced me I could come back, the guys were really emmberrised.
I wasn't really mad, just really emberrised that that was the effect them hitting the table had on me!
Oh and Granny Sue, WHY did you do that to your dil?! My grandma did that to some ladies once, who had been very rude to her {She was in her twenties and hadn't quite gotton as proper as she is today! LOL} and I just couldn't beleive it when she finaly confessed to it! I don't think those "dear" ladies ever found out...but I think since the guys at church still don't get the message of "DO NOT Scare Abby" I could bake them a milk of magnesia cake...
NO! That's just tooooooo bad! besides the Bible does say, "Vengence is mine I will repay sayeth the Lord" so I can't do that!
Abby B'Planning