Competition

Mac of Good (Almost) Man fame stopped by my office today to hang out and shoot the breeze. I love it when he does that, I almost always learn something about his grandkids, life, dreams, etc. He really is a remarkable person and community activist, but that's a story for another day.

He was telling me about how a few years ago his old lady left him because she found God. He told me this story and then said, shaking his head and playing with his whiskers -- "and how can a fella compete with that? I'm a good man, but I can't compete with God."