Were it not for John Wesley and all the Methodists, I would not have bought a big jar of sauerkraut today. On my best behavior at the church supper, eating things I would not touch at home, I tasted sauerkraut for the first time. Not bad. Thanks, John. It's good that I was not raised Lutheran. I might have to try Lutefisk. Or Lefse. But who knows, I might like it. God works in mysterious ways. That would be real mysterious.
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