Somewhere in the neighborhood of 5 months ago, my wife and I bought a house. After living in sometimes-bedroom-less-apartments, with family, and my grandfather’s cavernously empty house for the better part of...
Learn MoreThroughout my life I’ve had a fairly active imagination. Up until the age of 7 or so, I was a rugged-individualist when it came to making my own rules about life, love, micro-machine floor placement, and...
Learn MoreCommentary on Photo (and the 2012 Tennessee Football Season): Lindsay Minton- “How much more humble can we get, we’re 4-7?” If you’re a long-time reader of the blog, it’s likely you’ve grown painfully...
Learn MoreWhen I was 5 years old I had a rat-tail.* (*NOTE: the addition of the hyphen between these two decidedly embarrassing dance partners adds, what I believe, to be a more “scientific” rendering of a hairstyle...
Learn MoreWhen I was in college, I had the privilege of spending a couple of weeks in Mexico, on a mission trip, as a member of something called a “youth choir”. A couple of pre-emptive answers to your inevitable...
Learn MoreI love the South. I love Dogwood trees in March, and couples who drive just under 7 miles an hour in order to view them in mind-numbing detail from the comfortable confines of their mauve, oversized,...
Learn MoreAs is my custom, a few years ago I found myself in a heated exchange with someone over the nature of belief, God, the Bible, human origins, and whether or not the Office was going to make it post-Michael...
Learn MoreTo-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief...
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