It’s Friiiiiiiiday Chuckleheads, so let’s get jiggy wif it by going staccato in thought.
Move over Joyce Meyer. Hey Rod Parsley, Suck It!! There’s a new pastor in town.
Rob Bell, the pastor of the 10,000 strong Mars Hill Church in Michigan has written a new book titled, Love Wins: A Book about Heaven, Hell and the Fate of Every Person Who Ever Lived
To a great extent this dude’s take on faith and religion is much like mine.
He realizes that faith is not comprised of static and strict, black and white theological doctrine; faith is a journey.
Here’s to ya Mr. Bell, and Cheers…you are an official Bagwine Head now, my brother!!
I made the most spectacular corned beef in the crockpot last night. It was ginormously delicious, and tonight’s menu?
Fish Sticks and Mac n Cheese. There’s something about the subtle comfort and goodness of eating breaded minced fish and tubules of cheesy carbs, that gets me all a-twitter.
I slept late today, and now I feel pretty good, especially since I’m smoking again. Yeah I know, but it just didn’t take.
With the warmer weather upon us we opened the windows for the first time in what seemed like 8,000 years.
I’d forgotten how busy the street is that we live on and that one in every three Bagwine denizens owns a fucking Harley!!
Oh the noise!! It’s a good thing that Schmoop gets loud when she drinks. It helps to mute the sound of all the traffic.
Jayman and I put another award winning installment of I’m With Stupid in the can last night.
Our St. Patty’s Day Extravaganza was stellar, as was Jay’s interview with his 200 year old great times ten Irish Nana Loy and Guy Ahnyurdyck’s report from County Cork’s fave watering hole: Suds ’n’ Spuds.
You know you want to listen and you can do so by utilizing this handy dandy BTR player:
That’s all I have for now. Enjoy your weekend, and as always…