I do enjoy a good football game, though in order to have more time to lay up treasures in heaven I catch only about two a year.
I caught most of yesterday’s SuperBowl, however, and it was a thrilling game.
The best moment came when my wife said, “Wow! That guy is 6 foot 4, 284 pounds!? That’s why no women play football; they wouldn’t want their weight broadcast on national television!”
Joe: Do you believe in infant baptism? Bob: Believe in it?! Why, I’ve seen it done!
I know this is obscure. I’m not trying to be elitist; I just couldn’t shake this idea. Don’t try too hard to figure it out. It’s not really very funny. I’ll just give one hint: I spent a lot of time this week reading one of the hugest, strangest, bestest festschrifts...
Islamic Contemporary Music was profiled recently in the NY Times. This line jumped out at me (where he says “music” I think you can safely read “pop music”): “People say you can’t mix God and music,” Tamer said. “But we’re trying to show you can.” Interestingly, the...
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