Today for lunch Mican and I went to the Taste of Chicago on our break. We had pizza, ribs, veggie dogs, ice cream, and Gatorade. At one point we ran into a man handing out pamphlets for Jews for Jesus, and took one.

Mican: Jews for Jesus?
Me: Yeah, haven't you heard of them?
Mican: Yeah, I guess so. Are you a Jew for Jesus?
Me: Eh. I'm a Jew for...whoever is paying the most.
Mican: Ah, a true Jew.

Mican then got her picture taken with a cardboard cut-out of Shania Twain and we contemplated getting fried aligator on a stick. God bless the Taste.