And That's the Way the Cookie Crumbles

I've never been on television before, and I doubt I ever will be again. Hopefully somebody benefited from my presence in their home; I didn't get to see it myself.

I did something very...adolescent of me today. On the drive back from C-Town Aerosmith's "Walk This Way" happened to come on. I was driving across a bridge, my windows down, and my stereos at full volume, listening to the busy rhythm guitar and rather repetitive refrain. It was sick (did I use that properly?). I wonder how many people have done that very same thing, and even more so how many have done it in an F-150. I bet a countless number of people have (because I assume if you drive an F-150 then you enjoy a bit of Aerosmith). I think this is a memory I won't soon forget.

I prayed again with HB today. I've really missed doing that over the summer, and I relish those moments, even if they are experienced on the telephone now. There's something--right about worship and prayer, especially with more than one person, and especially with someone so dear to your heart. After all, "where two or more are gathered..."

You know what, have a good day please.