What was Noah thinking as the animals came marching up two by two? If it’d been me, my thought process might have gone something like this:
Two by two. That’s a pair.
Pears. Did we pack enough pears?
Did we pack a peck of pears?
What about the pickled peppers?
Can’t stand hot peppers. Gives me the wind fierce.
Wind. Maybe the ark should have a mast to hoist a sail.
Hark! Did you say you have an ark? I do. Learned how to build it in arkitechture class. You too?
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It’s probably just as well I wasn’t there…
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