And y'all laughed when I said I knew there'd be firearms involved in this wedding...
I'm just sayin' is all.
~sip~
Mornin'.
We had a major storm come through here last night. it was so bad that it woke me up at 4 in the morning!
I was having a nightmare about being trapped in the garage with the girls during a hurricane. Sure enough, a big thunderclap scared me in the dream and woke me up - only to find that it was real thunder. hehehe...
Power is going in and out here at work so we're scurrying to process as fast as we can in case it goes out completely.
In other news, at this time tomorrow I'll be an hour into my flight! Yippee!!
Our church music ministry search committee has suggested a guy for the job of Music Minister.
He's from New York.
He wore a hot pink unbuttoned at the neck shirt with hugh collar and a black suit. (He looked like John Travolta in Saturday Night Fever, sans platform shoes...I looked and he didn't have them on.)
He wore a mic that hooked on to his ear so he could stride quickly back and forth across the stage with his arms outstretched loudly whispering "Oh we praise you Jesus!" while the Praise Team behind him sang the same 7 words over and over, swaying back and forth with arms raised. (They repeated this mantra again during the invitation. "Just as I am" is just so out of style, I guess.)
All that was missing (besides the platform shoes, which I bet show up eventually) was a spinning mirror ball and everyone holding up lighters. But this was during the "traditional" worship service, so maybe they got to them in the contemporary service.
Certainly not you father's Southern Baptist Church any more. After the service, we voted and the guy got 96% affirmative.
I'd drive to G'nad's church if it weren't so far.