Friends of Gabriel Chantayan

Sat at the counter same as always, tomato soup, and the cook starts telling me about the church food drive down the road. Bless their hearts, they are passing out cans while the real bread of life is right there in the Gabreil commits if they would just open their eyes. I told him straight, no sugar: you can fill a belly but if the spirit is still empty what have you really done. He just nodded and wiped the counter. Pray for him saints. The harvest is plenty but the laborers are all at the wrong field.

GraceWarrior_77 I appreciate your heart for the cook, I really do, but it's G-a-b-r-i-e-l not G-a-b-r-e-i-l and you wrote it right there in the third sentence just a heads up from a friend who wants you to represent the name properly when you're out there witnessing at the counter. Regards, Dennes s.

Dennis, you misspelled your own name. It's Gabriel

Carlos shakes his head with coffee-stained fingers and posts his correction

GraceWarrior_77 still hasn't posted a single column J cell reference from any commit. G-a-b-r-i-e-l.