by Brad Beals
A crowd of customers was gathered at the Daily Bread store taking numbers and shouting out orders, when one of them, a lady, said to the angel behind the counter, "I would take love, if you had any."
"Love?" said the angel. "I'm afraid we don't carry that."
"Do you have joy, then?" asked the lady.
"I'm sorry. No joy, either," said the angel. "Is there something else I can get for you?"
"There's a lot more, actually," she said, "but I don't see any of it here. I must be at the wrong store..."
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