*Hoping it'll
thunder storm so we can't go outside for track*
friend: Please let ther be lightning, Santa.
me: What.
friend: I pray to Santa.
me: What? Why?
friend: I feel like god's got alot of other
people to listen too, and there's alot 'of bad kids in
the world so Santa's free.
*Couple minutes later it lightnings*
friend: Thanks
Santa.
Moral of
the story, pray to
Santa.