Please send me this for Christmas. It’s 45% off at the Westminister Bookstore Website ;0)

Went to starbucks this morning to buy a gift, and well… I would need a whole lot more self control to actually set foot in that place without getting a little caffeinated goodness.

…it’s all I can do just to drive by the place…

Anyways, instead of ‘The Way I See It’ series, which is on the usual cups, the holiday cups have ‘Pass the Cheer’.

Mine says,

“At a Starbucks drive-thru in Riverside, California, a customer spontaneously decided to pay for the drink of the person behind him. That delighted person was then inspired to pay for the drink of the person behind her, who then did likewise. What then transpired was an amazing chain reaction of cheer passing that lasted for seven cars.”

It caught my attention because I grew up in Riverside :0)

Hey, go take a look at my other blog for a party invitation and some other stuff.

…not interested?

Two words: mullet wig

There’s a pretty funny add campaign called “Elf Yourself”.

This happens to coincide with a week when I have a photo of myself wearing a mullet wig from a party we went to.

You can click here to see me shake my groove thang… 

Zack’s blog (from an ordinary undergrad degree holder):

Stephen’s blog (from the hardest working seminary student you ever saw):

Coincidence? I don’t think so…

Sat down to write this morning, and what did I see?

Why, a nice new feature staring back at me :0)

Colored labels — yet another idea that could have put my kids to college.

OK, maybe not… but the OCD in me is happy today!

Up until today, I *thought* I knew who I would be voting for next year: Mike Huckabee

There is no longer any doubt.

Friends, I give you ‘huckchuck’:

So after church yesterday, this girl comes up and says, “This is a compliment, but has anyone ever told you that you look just like a better version of Vincent Van Gogh?”

Maybe I should try to paint something…

I saw this post on Lark News, titled “Church tries, fails to get through worship time without singing a Matt Redman song“ and I just started busting up laughing.

The story ends like this:

In separate news, a remote tribe was discovered in the mountains of New Guinea, and despite their complete isolation from the modern world, the tribe was already familiar with the gospel of Jesus Christ and with several Matt Redman songs which the tribespeople say angelic beings taught them. Missionaries gave the tribe Bibles, a crank-powered CD player and a Matt Redman’s greatest hits CD.