Another post about nothing

Paula White had a makeover; I like it.

There is always someone in church who twirls like a 6-year-old ballerina. And she’s usually really fat.

When I was little and we took communion, I really wanted to grab a handful of the wafers because I was hungry.

Today is Friday and that makes me very happy.

My son and my nephew have been playing Modern Warfare for about 10 straight hours.

We had steaks at my Dad’s house last night; he is officially the cutest man ever.

That’s about all I can think of right now.

My urge to preach is strong, the force is with me. It’s hard not to give in to the urge.

How about a photo to wrap this silly post up?

These are my Carmony nieces in Texarkana. They are sweet, funny college girls and they make me feel very old. I am holding a green sandwich in the shape of a “1.” Why I didn’t put it down, I have no idea. I guess I was proud of it.

Peace out!