My favorite number is seventeen.  My birthday is September seventeenth and whenever people ask me questions the answers to which I cannot ascertain, or just would be ridiculous to answer in such a manner, I say,



“What time is it?”

“Who is coming in tonite?”

“Did you remember to pick up the books?”
(while holding up the books) “Seventeen.”

“Do you want Madam Maam’s or China Star?”
“That’s really not helpful.”
“Yes, but lucky for me you love me, even when I’m less than helpful.”

Of course, that means I especially like when my favorite verses include the number 17.  Like John 17:17.

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