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    Browsing Posts published in November, 2006

    A list of asides as I attempt to construct a sermon on Kenosis.

    –If you are looking for a tremendous Christmas CD then look no farther than Sufjan Steven’s majestic box set Songs For Christmas. Since 2001 (with the exception of 2004, when he was recording Illinois) he has recorded a Christmas EP for family and friends. Now, he has boxed all five of those together and made them available to us. I’m no fan of Christmas music but this is enchanting and transcendent. If you are unfamiliar with the musical genius of Sufjan Stevens then pick this up. Get it on Amazon for 20 bucks and get all the extras it comes with.

    –Seriously, how did Chris Leak get 13 years of college eligibility. Saturday is the big game. My boys have a great shot at winning, which is a first for us in the SEC championship game. Florida will be keying on McFadden and Jones and double-teaming Marcus Monk, so it will be tough. I would be surprised to see Mitch Mustain put in early if Casey Dick struggles. No matter what, Darren McFadden is the best running back to ever don a Razorback jersey.

    –Tonight sees the debut of what will be one of the best comedy line-ups in TV history: My Name is Earl, The Office, Scrubs, and 30 Rock. That my friends in Must-See TV.

    –Is it just me, or does this critically acclaimed female artist have the worst voice in the history of recorded music? This is a serious artist. People love her. Can anyone explain it to me?

    –I guess that’s it. It’s Mitt Romney’s world. I’m just allowed to live in it.

    –Oh, and to get that awful voice out of your head, here is a fun song that I defy you not to love:

    I didn’t post this last Wednesday due to holiday travel so today is a super-sized installment of book reviews. I’ve read a bunch of classics over the last two weeks as I try to rectify my deficiency in that regard.
    Today I’ll be beginning a five-star review process. Five star reviews will receive the Official Scott Freeman Seal of Approval (OSFSOA). All books available on the sidebar.

    Cat’s Cradle by Kurt Vonnegut–Vonnegut is quickly becoming essential reading for me. With an incredibly deft hand he is able to meld social satire and commentary better than anyone. Cat’s Cradle is a wickedly funny end of the world tale. It is in turn a send-up of the escalating arms race of the 60s, a reverent assessment of the strides of technology and a warning of the dangers of blind adherence to religion. He was awarded a Masters Degree in Anthropology from the University of Chicago for this work. Only Vonnegut could make me long to read the writings of Kilgore Trout. This book is Five Stars (OSFSOA)

    The Fall by Albert Camus–I know that it is somewhat obvious to criticize The Fall for being overwhelmingly bleak and depressing. How could I expect anything but a completely pessimistic view of human nature from Camus? Yeah, life is meaningless. I get that. We are a sad and sorry lot. Check. I guess I’ve left my Existential days behind and I have begun to bank a little bit more in the innate goodness of man for this book to be a complete hit with me. However, Camus makes great note of our proclivity to benevolence only for our own gain. My quibbles aside, it’s still a foundational work. 3 and a half stars.

    The Death of Ivan Ilyich by Leo Tolstoy–I’ve been a tad scared off of Tolstoy but this short novel was a marvelous read. It is an in depth look at the anguish of death. Ivan Ilyich is slowly dying and as he slides toward those final moments he must look back at his life and determine what was of value. Although it explores similar themes as The Fall this is a much more redemptive, hopeful and poignant work. Five Stars (OSFSOA)

    Brave New World Revisited by Aldous Huxley–Or better titled, “Look How Smart I Am.” 25 years after he wrote the classic Brave New World, Huxley wrote a series of articles proclaiming how we were quickly becoming like the world he had described. The book is a mix of prescience (over-population, scarcity of resources) and outdated concepts (extolling the virtue of DDT, Eugenics). If you want a look at Huxley’s thoughts of his earlier work, read it. But otherwise 2 stars.

    Seize the Day by Saul Bellow–Seize the Nap is more like it. I expected more from Bellow, having heard so much positive. But this was a snore-fest. I found myself online looking for Cliffs Notes just to tell me how it ended. One Star.

    All Quiet On The Western Front by Erich Maria Remarque–Wow. And more wow. I was not excited about reading this, having seen the movie back several years ago. But this turned out to be one of the most gripping and harrowing books I’ve ever read. It is a novel that vividly recounts the horrors and atrocities of war from the point of view of a German soldier on the front lines. You won’t read a better fictional account of the pointless nature of nations warring against nation. Beautiful and gruesome. FIVE STARS (OSFSOA)

    Cell by Stephen King–I listened to this traveling over Thanksgiving and greatly enjoyed it. My best description would be Oryx and Crake meets The Day After Tomorrow meets Night of the Living Dead. Nothing beats a good zombie read. Campbell Scott reads the audio version and as always he is stellar. He read Oryx and Crake as well. Four Stars.

    Great stuff all around but King’s work put a taste in my mouth to read something that’s been written in the last five years. I think I’m going to take a break from the classics and go get something at the library today that is more contemporary. Any suggestions? I’d like something scary, dystopian or otherwise end-of-the-worldish.

    Any thoughts on these books I’ve mentioned?

    A little bit of business first: Happy 79th birthday Dad. We love you.

    Beginning today I will take the next few Tuesdays to dole out my superlatives for this year: books, music, movies, etc. Today I will be recounting my top TV shows of the year.

    I will be working on the calendar year rather than a typical TV season. Therefore, all of these shows are not playing currently. However, all of these shows have run in 2006.

    10. 30 Rock–Going into this TV season this was not the SNL-inspired show that I was most looking forward to. However, as this season progresses Tina Fey is turning out a more consistent script than the much vaunted Aaron Sorkin. I’m hoping Studio 60 continues to improve to the point that it makes my list next year. But at this point 30 Rock is the superior show. It gets funnier each week. And it is obvious that Alec Baldwin is a comedic genius.

    9. House–Hugh Laurie is stellar in his portrayal of the “curmudgeonly acerbic” title character. Sure, the show is formulaic with the case being solved just in time for the closing credits but Laurie delivers the most compelling character on network television. You root for him at the same time you know you would hate him if you ever met him.

    8. Prison Break–This show is pure escapist fare which, by the look of this list, I am a huge fan of. That this show is still gripping is testament to the twists and turns that are delivered each and every week. It’s so improbably that its highly laughable at times. But if I liked popcorn I’d be eating each week while tuning in to this show.

    7. What About Brian–I typically don’t go in for a show like this. Yet Brian, with the exception of Roseanna Arquette who looks about 30 years older than the rest of the cast, had great story lines and likable actors. I find myself coming back each week because I care about the characters. This is a hidden gem.

    6. Heroes–This show takes the slot that belonged to Lost the last two years. But where Lost gets mired in its own mythology, Heroes gives answers and advances the storyline along. Whether or not that remains the case as the series progresses remains to be seen. If it maintains this momentum it will continue to move up my list. Save the Cheerleader, Save the World.

    5. How I Met Your Mother–This show is hitting its stride in its second season. The “Slap Bet” episode was one of the funniest episodes I’ve seen in a while. And Neil Patrick Harris is top-notch as “Swarley.” This is the second best sit-com on TV today.

    4. Jericho–Yep, I love it. It faces the same problem that the glut of serials today face: how to continue to stretch the story-line into multiple seasons. But so far, I’m engrossed with a small town striving to maintain normalcy in the midst of nuclear uncertainty. Who to trust. What exactly happened. How to continue life without knowing what’s going on. Those are entertaining themes to explore. Is it great TV? Probably not. But I enjoy it just the same.

    3. Rock Star: Supernova–This is the only reality show that I can stand. American Idol and Dancing With The Washed-Up Football Players gets more ratings, but this is the one show that truly rocks. I couldn’t wait each week to see the performances of songs that Idol could never hope to get clearances for. Supernova is a horrible band, their album that just released is downright dreadful and they made the wrong choice of a front man. But the show was pure entertainment, none the less.

    2. The Office–Not only is this the best sitcom today but I’m willing to go out on a limb and make a bold prediction: if Steve Carrell stays committed and doesn’t go off in search of box office stardom this will end up the greatest sitcom of all time. It’s that good. Every character is a master comedian and every episode leaves you cringing as Michael Scott walks the tightrope between boorishness and downright offensive. I love this show so much I made the theme song my ring tone.

    1. 24–Two Words: Jack Bauer. The baddest man on the air. Enough said. January can’t get here soon enough. They reinvented the serial and every show that has followed in its footsteps can’t come close to matching the tension and adrenaline that this show churns out.

    What are your thoughts?

    Here is hoping you all had a safe and peaceful thanksgiving. My commitment to nonviolence was threatened only when tempted to cold-cock an LSU fan. But that’s a different story.

    I have ceased numbering my nonviolent entries. The further along we go I fear the rising number of posts on this subject might discourage new readers.

    The early church was wholeheartedly committed to nonviolence. Their understanding of the life, example and teachings of Jesus led them live peaceable lives and to eschew the taking up of the sword. For those of us who have grown up in a society and culture where war is hardwired into our collective psyche, that is hard for us to comprehend.

    Yet, that is the example of the early church: the way of the cross rather than the sword.

    That changed when Christianity began the shift from an underground movement to the Church of the Empire in 313. The Edict of Milan made Christianity a legal and recognized religion in Roman culture.

    There are far greater recounts of Constantine’s impact on Christianity (or better, Christendom) than I can provide in this space. However, allow me to make a few observations about this shift and its implications:

    1. The blame does not lie singly upon Constantine. Yes, he had a highly perverted view of the cross. He used the message of Jesus for his own blood-thirsty needs. However, the church had suffered these types before. False teachers and manipulators of the gospel are woven through the Pauline epistles. The difference? Power. Both for an emperor seeking to solidify his reign and expand his reach. And power for a church that had long been oppressed and marginalized.

    2. Christianity, to Constantine, was tactical. There is no indication, outside of a death-bed conversion, that Constantine viewed the way of Christ as being anything other than a means to an end. Persecuting Christians was a failed policy that needed to be revised and amended. The church was still thriving. A way to solidify any power base is to appeal to the burgeoning groups. His personal life and his bloodthirsty methods belie any Christian commitment.

    3. Constantine bought the church. By paying the priests Constantine assured that allegiance between the Kingdom and the nation-state would be put to the greatest test. A test that the church, ultimately, would fail again and again. We still fail this often, today.

    4. Constantine made military service compulsory for the priests. Until this time, Christians had largely refused military service. It would be just a few years later that only Christians could serve in the Roman military. Thus begins the melding of Christian duty and military service.

    Howard Goeringer made a fascinating parallel between the life of Constantine and the great missionary, Paul:

    –After his vision, Constantine continued killing, even his own family. After his vision, Paul laid down the sword.
    –To Constantine, the cross was the way to victory in battle. To Paul, the cross was the way to reconciliation with enemies.
    –Constantine spent his life wielding power. Paul spent his life proclaiming Christ’s power.
    –Constantine founded a city named after himself. Paul founded churches in honor of Christ.
    –Paul was baptized immediately signifying his conversion. Constantine waited until his dying day.
    –Constantine used the church for his own evil purposes. Paul served the church.

    This underscores how Christendom was totally unrecognizable in the face of what the church was called to be: nonviolent, conciliatory, lovers of enemies.

    But the way of the nation-state is selfish, it seeks its own gains and interests. That is antithetical to the way of the cross.

    Goeringer states:

    To be violently coercive and lovingly Christ-like at the same time is impossible. The power Constantine represents corrupts. It does not cleanse. The nature of coercive power that forces persons to yield to another’s will is evil, not only in dictatorships, but in every form of human government, including democratic republics whose legal, judicial, legislative, and military systems, are also based on coercive and dominative power inherent in every nation-state. When the state speaks, Jesus is silenced. The name “Jesus” is never mentioned when matters of state are discussed. The state’s “God in general” is popular, but “Jesus in particular”, never. The God in which the state trusts is a catch-all God who is used to support the political rhetoric of the moment. The fatal flaw in the Constantinian compromise is the illusion that the nature of God revealed in Jesus is compatible with the nature of the state that they they coalesce and become one in mission to the glory of God. They cannot. As human history shows, they do not.

    Constantine thought that he could use the power of Christianity to suit his own purposes. What he failed to realize is that the power of Christianity is never through manipulation, coercion, violence or force. The power of Christianity is never contained through a nation-state. The power of Christianity is not political in nature.

    Instead the power of Christianity is found in the basin and the towel, the silent prayer of an anguished saint, the loving embrace of a fallen traveler, the compassionate reconciliation of aliens and strangers. The power of Christianity is not in a worldly structure but in a Kingdom. A Kingdom not made with flesh and blood. A Kingdom not made with swords, but with a cross.

    The way of peace.

    This week’s entry is ghost-written by my curmudgeonly acerbic alter-ego. This is the un-thanksgiving list.

    10. Bluetooth–Seriously, get the thing off your ear. You look ridiculous. Unless you are dumping 30,000 shares of Martha Stewart’s latest stock fiasco, you aren’t that important to need one.

    9. Three Month Christmas Seasons–If we start celebrating this holiday after Labor Day, if your yards are decorated with Frosty the Snowman invading the Middle-Eastern Creche, then that means I get four months of a daily request for a puppy for Christmas. And you know I’m going to cave. You know I’m going to break down and get them the dog for Christmas, don’t you? Don’t you? Cause I’m powerless over them.

    8. Two Days to craft a sermon on Ephesians 4–I’m not a machine. These things take time. Two days doesn’t cut it. Sure, I can take the laptop and work while we are visiting relatives. But, I won’t. If it’s not done today, I’ll put it off until we get back in town on Saturday. And I can’t stand putting off my sermon.

    7. Turkey–It’s the day set aside for being thankful. And this is the best food we can think of? What about steak, pizza or Lasagna? Cornbread and Chili? We can do better than this, right?

    6. Health Insurance Companies–You are going to deny me coverage because I had high cholesterol five years ago? The fact that I lowered it by losing 70 pounds, changing my diet and beginning regular exercise is not good enough? The lab results that say my cholesterol is now within acceptable ranges is not conclusive enough? Criminals.

    5. Nervousness before Big Games–I started this football season with moderate expectations for my beloved Razorbacks. But they have decimated those meager hopes with a season far surpassing everyone’s projections. Now, I’m tense with thoughts of running the table. Can we stop the skid to LSU? Can we be competitive in the SEC championship? How did Chris Leak get nine years of eligibility? And don’t even get me started on how stressed I get following my fantasy scores each week.

    4. SexyBack, My Humps and all other offspring of marginal musical talents–This is the result of the dumbing down of American culture. And don’t tell me it’s just mindless fun. Why does fun have to be mindless?

    3. My sustained uselessness–I know I have a million things to do. I know the yard looks bad. I know that my desk needs to be cleaned off. I know that I am basically worthless when something goes wrong. I know that my dad could build an add-on to the house in time for lunch. I didn’t get those do-it-yourself genes.

    2. Mornings–Seriously, do we need two 6:30′s? I like the one at night just fine.

    1. Clothes–No, I’m not advocating nudism. I don’t think I could pull it off. But I’m not thankful for the entire mindset that says clothes make the man. Or Woman. Or that what you wear is some kind of great insight into the person that you are. Clothes should always maximize comfort over style. No article of clothing should cost more than 10 bucks. And ties should be outlawed as the objects of torture that they are.

    Give me your thoughts. Tell me what you aren’t thankful for or what you have to say about my list.
    Now, excuse me while I go yell at these kids to get off my lawn.

    Two Years Running

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    Two years ago, today, after an unsatisfying dinner (who sets out to go to Golden Corral, anyway? It’s not a destination, just a place you end up due to circumstances, right?) and a Krispy Kreme dessert I decided to see if I could run a mile.
    Right, stupid to try after that kind of meal, I know. But I had recently shed 70+ pounds and had taken up cycling as a form of exercise.

    Needless to say, I was unable to make it the full mile.
    But I developed a determination to be able to. I found a running plan on-line that promised to get me up to a 5K in two months time.

    I did it and I was hooked. Over the course of the next year I ran over 600 miles and began harboring dreams of running a marathon. I read every book on running I could get my hands on, subscribed to Runners World, bought a heart rate monitor, eschewed cotton clothing and fell in love with Bodyglide.

    I never missed a day of running that first year. I was a junkie.

    Then, shortly after my one year anniversary, I hit the wall. My first pair of running shoes had been sufficient when I was still ramping up the mileage. My second pair was purchased at a running store in Austin. My third pair, however, were not conducive to someone with extreme overpronation.

    Over the course of the past year I have struggled with running. My motivation has been zapped, my dreams of a marathon diminished.
    It’s hard to balance running with family and career. My peak running time is 5-6 in the afternoon. Just when my family expects me home.
    I’ve missed days. I’ve struggled with pain.
    I’ve thought about giving up over and over again.

    However, I now feel like I have new life. When I was in Arkansas a month ago, my brother-in-law gave me his copy of Jeff Galloway’s Marathon.
    When I had first heard of Galloway’s methods and the use of walk breaks I had dismissed it. It wasn’t really running if you took walking breaks, was it?
    However, I was so frustrated that I decided to give it a shot.

    And I haven’t felt this good running in over a year.
    I ran 5 miles yesterday and I feel great today. I’m starting to think that maybe a marathon is possible after all.
    And I’m starting to feel the love of running again.
    Today is a good anniversary.

    To all my running readers: have any of you used Galloway’s plans? What do you think? Do you use walk breaks at all? Any thoughts on running?
    To all my non-running readers: give it a shot. Try the couch-to-5K. It could change your life.

    We are going to move away from picking the “worst” videos and spend some time looking at superlatives.

    This week I ask you to pick the greatest “She’s Gone” type video. Both of these songs deal with the aftermath of a break-up. One is defiant, the other heartbroken.

    First up is one of my favorite “overlooked” tunes of the 80s. It’s Martin Briley’s “Salt in My Tears.” That guitar riff is indelibly burned into my brain. The video is hilarious.

    Next up, is the Cars classic, “Since You’re Gone.” Granted, no one churned out a better collection of videos in the 80s than Ric Ocasek and gang. But this video predated their most memorable ones.

    There you have it: two awesome tunes, two great videos. Which one reigns supreme?

    Scattered

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    It’s a crazy week so there will not be a nonviolence entry today. Next week I hope to look at the blight on Christianity that was Constantine and the preposterous notion of Just War Theory.

    In the meantime, here are some questions and thoughts:

    –Is John McCain too old to be a viable candidate for president in 2008. Ronald Reagan was the oldest to ever be elected. He was 69 when he was voted in the first time in 2000. Mccain will be 72 in 2008. That would make him 80 at the end of a second term.

    –Has Lost jumped the shark? I say yes. My good friend Jason still maintains it is the greatest show ever.

    –Gilmore Girls is now officially dead to me. I don’t see any way that they can logically fix this mess they find themselves in.

    –My Arkansas Razorbacks have clawed their way to #5 in the nation and are finally gaining some respect. If they beat MSU on Saturday they win the SEC West and meet Florida in the Championship. Darren McFadden is a true Heisman contender.

    –What should you do when you realize that you have interpreted a passage wrong your entire life? That happens way too often these days.

    –If you want a tremendous collection of hymns and spirituals then by all means get Kate Campbell’s beautiful and soaring “For The Living of These Days.” Any collection of spirituals that includes Woody Guthrie’s “Jesus Christ” is a hit in my book. Couple that with Campbell’s transcendent voice and traditional folk stylings and you have a tremendous disk.

    –In the event of the rapture, is there someone willing to take over this blog? Cause I’m going.

    –Does anybody besides me watch “What About Brian?” It’s become one of my favorite shows and I look forward to it on Monday nights at 9 more than I do the overly preachy and arrogant “Studio 60.” And I’ve consider myself a Sorkin fan.

    I’m interested in your thoughts.

    Totally unrelated: I hate using the phone. I especially despise cell phones. But since the theme to the greatest sitcom on TV today, “The Office,” is now my ring-tone, I don’t mind. Go ahead, call me on my cell. It’s cool.

    This week I read two novels and quit two others after 30 pages.

    First up, was John Banville’s The Sea. This was the 2005 winner of the Mann Booker Prize for Fiction. Banville has an uncanny mastery of the english language. His prose is flawless and flows with a mellifluent beauty. If you like stories where the quality of writing overshadows the story then
    this is your cup of tea. There isn’t much story. Max Morden returns to the seaside village where his family summered as a child. There he confronts the past while ruminating over the transcience of life. Beautifully written and there were times where I had to reach for my dictionary, which is a rarity. The story is purely a secondary character here.

    Next, I tried Vernon God Little by DBC Pierre. It too won the Mann Booker prize back in 2003. Vernon Little becomes the scapegoat of his small Texas town when his closest friend wages a Columbine-style shooting at their school. Maybe I wasn’t in the mood for a black comedy, but it didn’t click. I scuttled it.

    I then got ahold of Chinua Achebe’s classic Things Fall Apart, and this title lived up to the hype. Achebe’s work, and I’m dying to read the sequels, are an insightful commentary on Imperialism and Missions that resonate even today. Evangelism and acculturation are not synonymous, and there are grave dangers whenever we conflate the two. Paul in Acts 17 did not insult the Athenians, he talked to them with love, understanding and based upon their own belief system. He did not insult them (despite the horrible KJV translation in Acts 17:22). I kept thinking of the T-shirt that reads “Jesus loves you, but I’m His favorite.” If you haven’t read this work, by all means pick it up. This has the Official Scott Freeman Seal of Approval (patent pending).

    I then took a stab at Marge Piercy’s Woman on the Verge of Time. It looks promising but I am too anxious to get into the books I bought at my local library sale this past weekend. I may return to it.

    At the aforementioned library sale, I stocked up on classics. Here is what my inbox will look like over the next few weeks:

    Cat’s Cradle and God Bless You, Mr. Rosewater by Kurt Vonnegut, Jr. (who is quickly becoming one of my favorite writers. I’m 50 pages into Cradle and hooked. Read Slaughterhouse Five (OSFSOA), today.)
    Portnoy’s Complaint by Philip Roth
    All Quiet on the Western Front by Erich Maria Remarque
    Seize the Day by Saul Bellow
    After Many a Summer Dies the Swan and Brave New World Revisited by Aldous Huxley
    The Jungle by Upton Sinclair
    To Kill A Mockingbird by Harper Lee (I know I have to read this. Just can’t get juiced about it.)
    Contemplative Prayer by Thomas Merton
    The History of Torture by Daniel P. Mannix
    Disappointment With God by Philip Yancey (I’ve read this. I just keep loaning it out and never getting it back.)
    In the Beginning and Davita’s Harp by Chaim Potok (Matt, I thought of you)
    The Death of Ivan Ilyich by Leo Tolstoy
    Bury My Heart At Wounded Knee by Dee Brown
    The Autobiography of Bertrand Russell, The Final Years: 1944-1969
    1984 by George Orwell (I want to read this one, again. It’s been 22 years)
    Of Human Bondage by W. Somerset Maugham
    A Wrinkle in Time by Madeleine L’Engle
    Cry, the Beloved Country by Alan Paton
    The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy by Douglas Adams
    The Fall by Albert Camus
    Dark Night of the Soul by St. John of the Cross

    Most of these titles are relatively short, so I hope to rip through them. As always I’m interested in your thoughts on these titles and the ones above that I read this week. Thoughts?

    I hesitate doing this because I don’t really get into the Christmas swing of things until it’s ACTUALLY CHRISTMAS TIME! But, I get so many emails from those who read my blog asking me what I want for Christmas and since my wife recently blogged about what she wants, I thought it would be a good time to help you out.

    10. iTunes Gift Cards–There is a ton of music that I want to get, but that stuff adds up quickly. This will help me stock up on all the Bright Eyes CD’s that aren’t available on Emusic.

    9. DVD Recorder–Right now, I’m planning on braving the Black Friday crowds to pick one of these up for our family. We can free up a lot of space on the DVR if we are able to record the movies we have for the kids.

    8. This T-Shirt. jitcrunch.aspx

    7. Retro Atari–20 of the original games and 20 new ones. I cut my video-gaming teeth on this 2600. What better way to trip nostalgic then to wield the ol’ joystick one more time? Too bad E.T. isn’t on it.

    6. Panini Maker–Since I’m working at home a lot I have to each lunch at home 4 days a week. I’m not much of a sandwich eater, but I love panini’s. This would make lunch more enjoyable.

    5. A speaker system for my iPod. Or there is this one that is also a toilet paper holder.

    4. Sports Night on DVD–It’s time I own the greatest sitcom of all time.

    3. A Home Treadmill–Sometimes it’s hard to get to the Y or even go outside and run. With a good one at home we could cancel our Y membership and I could get a few runs closer to a marathon.

    2. Tickets to whatever bowl game the Razorbacks make it to.

    1. Amazon gift cards. It’s all about books. This way I could continue to build my library with the latest titles I’m jonesing for.

    So, there you have it. You can have any gifts shipped to me at the Northside Church of Christ in Waco, TX. :D
    What about you?