Mary, the evangelical at work asks me a question about my relationship with Jesus practically every day I come into the office. I was starting to take it personally, until I notice that she spreads it around.

So you know how when someone keeps bugging you in a certain way you start thinking of what you’re going to say to that person the next time they do that thing? Well, last night I figured out what I would say to her.

And then this morning, when she asked me if I had “thanked Jesus for this glorious day,” I replied:

“I wonder what Jesus thinks about all that porn you look at during working hours.”

She walked away without saying a word, fast and stiff.

I consider this the proudest moment of my entire life.