And now for something completely different...
There is just something sexy about french toast.
My sister graduated on saturday. The pastor at the church I used to go to spoke at the bacclaureate, and he had a nice little message about what some of the major biblical characters would say to graduates, but he had this metaphor about running laps at the end of a marathon and he kept using it and using it until it became very
But what could I do. Then at the actual graduation ceremony Dick Armey spoke. And he quoted bible verses talking about family and he cried and was overall very emotional and I didn't understand it. But a lot of old white ladies were nodding their hair-frozen-with-hairspray heads and saying things like "uh huh" and "that's right" and "yes lord" and for a few minutes it felt like I was at a baptist revival type thing. But it was ok. And since my sister has 51 kids in her class, the whole thing went along quickly and I can't complain. I got to dress up anyway.
This is a very silly commercial from boingboing.net. I don't know if any of you go there, but if you do you have probably seen it.
I saw this movie called Focus
It stars William H. Macy, whom I really like, as a guy in an anti-semitic New York area during World War II. And it gets pretty nasty. More sad nasty than gross nasty, but nasty. But it just about shocked me. I had no idea that there were such strong anti-semitic feelings in America at that time. I knew that everyone was weary of Japanese-Americans, and sad as that all is I can see where the fear would come from. But it's not like Jewish people have been a threating force. At least not that I know of. Anyway, it made me wonder what other skeleton's America has in the closet. I'm moving to Italy.
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I want to run away to Italy. That used to be my away message for a long time.
oh boys.
you tellem molly
raise your hand if you've ever been to italy
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