Michael and I are going to hell

It all started innocently enough. My father and I set off to go to the nursery by this house. On the way back he decided to "take a short cut" through the fields by his house. There we saw row after row of beautiful red peppers. Before I knew what was happening we had a car full fo red peppers.

Thankfully my mom had just returned from church. I hope she remembered to pray for us.