In a tavern in Alaska a bush pilot turned to a minister. “Yep, I tried your God thing, but I can’t say it worked for me - my plane went down in a blizzard, all the instruments broke. I was desperate and I prayed: God, get me out of this and I will believe!” “Well, here you are,” replied the minister, “Surely you believe!” “Naw,’ said the pilot, “

In a tavern in Alaska a bush pilot turned to a minister. “Yep, I tried your God thing, but I can’t say it worked for me - my plane went down in a blizzard, all the instruments broke. I was desperate and I prayed: God, get me out of this and I will believe!” “Well, here you are,” replied the minister, “Surely you believe!” “Naw,’ said the pilot, “Some Eskimo came along and showed me the way to the village.”