As we were talking about it last night, my roommate Jules asked what exactly the Rapture refers to. I gave a fairly in-depth explanation about what happens during and after the Rapture.
After I was finished, I noticed she was trying hard to keep a straight face.
"What?" I asked.
"Nothing," she chuckled. "It's just . . . you said . . . . BOSOM!" And with that she burst into a fit of giggles.
"The bosom of Christ! Not, like, a . . . bosom," I said.
Still laughing, she whispered, "You said it again!"
I swear, she and I were separated at birth. Love that