I almost got runner over by a Hummer

Man, does this guy think he's the bomb. Driving around Charlottetown in his friggin huge-bum Hummer. Like as if we didn't know you were rich buddy! You don't have to advertise! Like what the frig. ooooooooh, look at me, my name is Brad Richards and I can skate around and hold a stick at the same time!!

Do you want to know what I am thankful for? Im thankful that to Jesus, it doesn't matter if you drive a Hummer and play for the defending Stanley Cup champions, or if you walk your butt everywhere and make darn close to minimum wage at the local dollar store. In his eyes, we are all the same; filthy, and in need of grace.
And I am so grateful for that grace, the blood of Christ that was shed for dollar store girls like me and NHL boys like Brad.