Like this. As some of you know, the worship staff and I are at a planning retreat in Annapolis. I guess because ‘minister’ means ‘servant’ the person-bed ratio meant that Dennis and I were consigned to the sofas in the family room. After a few moments of DP drifting off to sleep, I had no choice but to drift off to the front porch where I awoke this morning to the sounds of Dennis (still) snoring.
What’s It Like to Sleep with Rev. Dr. Dennis Wayne Perry?
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