A night at Highway Shop
“We have finally reached the promised land flowing with milk and honey,” Jake said excitedly.
Peter looked at him intently while folding his hands and then grinned with delight. “Wow! You have been reading the Bible. It is so strange in your case. And point of correction this is not land of Israel, it’s just the Highway Shop.”
Jake looked at Peter with a face of disappointment and smiled. “Say what you want but to me it’s the Promised Land because it has all the milk and honey I can eat and carry and much, much more. I bet this shop would pass even if compared to heaven.”