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Date: 27 March 2007 03:42:17
Dec 24th, I was heading off to the market to buy by a tray of mangoes and other Christmas goodies. Driving past the butcher I had a very strong urge to go in and buy my christmas ham. I even pulled up on the side of the road to think about it. Then I decided to go to the market first.
I'd ordered my chicken weeks before, but the butcher said there was no need to order ham. No ham for me at the butcher when I returned in the midday of December 24th. So I drove into town praying, "please God help me find some ham," to which he replied in a matter-of-fact way, "It's a bit hard to help you when you won't do what I say."