One Sunday morning, Satan appeared
before a small town congregation
. Everyone started screaming and
running for the front church door, trampling each other in a frantic
effort to get away.
everyone was gone, except for an elderly gentleman who sat calmly.
Satan walked up to the man and said, “Don’t you know who I am?”
The man replied, “Yep, sure do.”
Satan asked, “Aren’t you going to run?”
“Nope, sure ain’t,” said the man.
Perturbed, Satan asked, “Why aren’t you afraid of me?”
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