Archive for August, 2004

Doom… Doom… Doom…

Tuesday, August 31st, 2004

Many people across the country are racing out to Best Buys and Wal*marts to pick up a copy of The Passion of the Christ. I too am heading in that general direction. However, it’s not to grab a copy of The Passion. Instead, I am purchasing something greater, something more fulfilling…
Invader Zim [...]

The E.B.G.G. report

Tuesday, August 31st, 2004

Ah, I love the smell of board games in the evening.
Last night was another rousing E.B.G.G. at Casa Soulliere. Those attending were the ever on time Jon Adam, followed by the “we travel in herds” Joanna Robbins, her roommate Mark I have no last name, and the pontiff of gaming gatherings, Brian Stouder. [...]

A Dead Horse - Utopia

Monday, August 30th, 2004

The saying goes, “There’s no use beating a dead horse.” The problem is we assume any horse that doesn’t move because of our beating must be dead. Sometimes it just needs more encouragement.
I feel like some days I’m just saying the same things over and over again because no one is getting it. [...]

You can’t legislate morality

Sunday, August 29th, 2004

The following question was posed on the GLCCAlumni.com website, I posted my response over there, but I wanted to share it here.
“How involved in the political area should the Church, or an individual congregation, be?”
I’m going to go out on a limb here and be a voice of decent (I do that so well). As [...]

Life between the cups - random tit tid-bits

Saturday, August 28th, 2004

So I’m in my Saturday morning litany. I’m working in my little corner on something of minor importance, and watching VH1 in the background. The break hits and I hear a commercial for Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups (and this is complete aside, but I mention Reese’s enough that I think they should become [...]