There comes a time in every man’s life when he has to acknowledge his weakness, acknowledge his failings. This is not that time, but it is a time for powerful scrutiny of self. The reason? A pink haired young lady from Canada. Continue reading “On heroes, pt 5”
… Yesterday. It was terrifying.
But I didn’t, so, there is that. So sit back, Reader-land, and I’ll tell you my tale of “whoa!” Continue reading “I nearly died…”
Today’s post was going to be about another Ray Stevens song called The Streak, but Melanie suggested it might be oversharing. Oh well, I tried to keep it lighthearted but NOOOOOO! Apparently, no one wants to hear about my issues! Sound on, low volume.
Was a good friend of mine. Never understood a single word he said, but I helped him drink his wine.
And he always had really fine wine! Continue reading “Jeremiah was a bullfrog”
*UPDATE* on 2 February. This morning this article was updated, and it falls into my blog thoughts. I pray when the forced killing comes, I have the strength of the heroes I talk about in my post.
I recently wrote to my priest friends, you know, the school I was expelled from. I said to Fr Jared that I worry about raising my kids in today’s society. I said, “please God they come for me first. ” I will explain at the end.
This might not be a happy post, but I will not be silent. Continue reading “Kill me first”