> Wife and I are in Santa Cruz
> Sunday
> 80 Degrees out, blue skies
> Stuck in bumper-to-bumper traffic trying to get a parking spot
> Our A/C broke a few days before this trip.
> Been in traffic for at least an hour and a half.
> Move about 3 feet every 5 minutes.
> Left arm gets a sunburn from holding the wheel.
> Both of us are sweaty and pissed off
> Wife starts crying (Pregnancy hormones)
> She says "If there's a God, help us."
> Both of us are agnostic/atheist
> About two minutes later, on the left-hand side of our car, a dude gets in his parked car, gives us a thumbs up and waves for us to take that spot.
> Wife started laughing.
> Says, "Maybe there is a God."
> Fast forward about 30 mins.
> Go into a gift shop to get some random souvenir.
> Buy the souvenir, and left the store.
> Looked at the receipt before putting it in my pocket.
> The cashier name was "Jesus."
> Showed my wife, and she said, "Maybe we should go to church."
what a weekend