I was driving in rough Washington, DC traffic a few months ago when a man in a car rudely pulled over very quickly, al-most grazing my front bumper, and stopped in front of me abruptly. I almost gave the driver a universal gesture of frus-tration, and then caught myself because the gesture is con-sidered reckless driving in Virginia and, more importantly, my oldest daughter (oldest by one minute since she is one of 13-year-old triplets) was watching my every move. Then, with-out hesitation, she said "WWJD?" I had no idea what she meant so I asked and she explained it was short for "What Would Jesus Do?" It was right then that I realized (and I did not tell her) that I almost proceeded with "WWKD" or "What Would Krapels Do?"
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