..she was a handful, and I hoped she would put her top back on soon. I walked off, pretending to fish like nothing had happened. "California must be a...crazy place!" was all I could think. Either that or my granddaughter was what I hated to think... a little slut. I mean, there's nothing wrong with that. I always loved women that liked to put out. But, it was my granddaughter, and that changed my thinking.The sun was beating down by the time I got back, and I headed for the beer without looking. ”I looked around but nobody would look back at me.So I continued.“Where was God’s window when my parents died and I was forced to live with a family of assholes? Where was the window when Big Bob beat me for forgetting to close the barn door? Where was my window when Fat Margaret made me model in my underwear? Huh?”Pastor Paul didn’t reply right away but kept my stare. I could tell he was considering his response carefully.“Where was God then?” I asked one more time for good measure before. More

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