Tales in Two Minutes- Jay Stetzer, Storyteller

Sounds very simple...

There once lived an old hermit by a soft flowing river.

In fact, the only problem was her finger nails.  

Two men met at a bus stop and struck up a conversation. 

Just about everybody I've ever talked to is proud of their family tree. 

His son said, "I was chased by a black snake!" 

Over in Bozeman, Montana there was this rancher, y'see...

I have to hand it to my brother Dale. 

Elliot's dad gave him some advice for his first date. 

I hated the first day of school.  

The father asked the son, “What is that?” 

There was once a woman who gave birth to a baby girl. 

Bob and his daughter Jenny had this “thing” about fishing. 

Jerry's a roofer. He's been one for almost 20 years. 

The kids in the day care center down the street have been learning all about the firehouse recently. 

The rest of her body was equally impervious to heat. 

Romance knows no limits. 

My hometown had a volunteer fire department. 

She felt the chill of the evening, sitting there alone on her living room couch 

My sister could probably qualify as a generic fanatic.  What 

I did a little snooping around the days of the last turning of the millennium, 1000 AD...

Imagine yourself walking down the Champs Elysee on a crisp, blue-sky summer afternoon. 

Confusing, eh? Well, here's the backstory…

She checked all her pockets… and then her purse. No keys.

"Young man, stay right there behind the wheel."

My buddy Ron grew up in a little country town that didn't have much to recommend. 

Michael Weisser was being harassed 

Pa knew he wasn't getting anywhere, so he decided to try a little “psychology.” 

Not too long ago, my buddy Steve was invited to a dinner party. 

She tapped on his window until he rolled it down. 

When the judge announced his case, the old man approached the bench.

In a small country town near Niagara Falls, NY, there was this fella...

Day after day I come home from work and head straight for the mailbox.  

Together they went up to the teller, a pretty young woman. 

Ken lost his dad when he was a boy...

The lawyer shook his head and said, “Are you kidding?"

A very strange thing happened out in suburbia a few days ago. 

Hank was mad about Helen.  And she was mad about him.  

I gotta hand it to Alan Gilbert. 

He had always dreamed of owning his own cattle ranch and being a cowboy. 

It was more like a stray cat found him. 

Whenever mothers get together, they enjoy sharing the good news about their sons. 

Angela always looked like she had just stepped out of a modeling magazine. 

Cowan and Hoffman were buddies of sorts. 

“You know, Fred.  From the club!  Don't you remember me?”

The one thing children wear out faster than shoes is parents. 

I often wondered how things around here got to be the way they are. 

I suddenly heard a dog ferociously barking at my car. 

The name “Charles Handy” is not very well known to folks in these parts.   

Henry was always in a bad mood