Today, while running my early morning errands, I received a sign from God.
Honestly.
Well, actually it was a sign from God, acting through some clerk.
You see, some clerk today (I made multiple stops), slipped me a Canadian nickle in my change without me noticing.
Now, most American's would be upset, receiving a Canadian nickle, which is only worth 3 American cents.
I, on the other hand, was tickled pink and consider my new found Canadian nickle a sign from God.
I mean, now I have another nickle to spend next time I pull my little
fiberglass wonder up to Canada!
Has to be a miracle!