“So, do you like it?” she asked cautiously, expecting me to offer a less-than-approving comment.
“Like it? I love it!”
“Well, it isn’t the nicest house in town, but we worked to get it ready for you the best we could.”
I couldn’t say enough to assure the wife of the church trustee that this three-bedroom parsonage was absolutely wonderful. Compared to the apartments and, more recently, the 60-foot trailer we’d lived in during the past five years, this was a mansion!