The Hour of Power

Since I have been on my diet I have learned to do without foods that I use to worship.  I was once a first-rate chocoholic, and now nothing.  I quit cold turkey.  I ate one last Almond Joy and never looked back. And do you know what?  I don’t really miss it anymore.  Sure I went through D.T.s for about a month.  I was so desperate for chocolate that a stale chewy butter finger or a rotten malt ball would have been nirvana. I needed chocolate like Matt Jones needs rehab.  I took coffee intravenously because I needed C.R.T. (caffeine replacement therapy). Continue reading

eharmony.com

Well, I still get asked the question if we have recovered from the wedding.  And the answer is yes, I think we finally have.  We still have wedding stuff in piles in places, but hey, some of it came in handy this past week. We had a four or five hour power failure in Maumelle one evening, and man do we have the candles.  We lit enough in each room that our house looked liked a 17th century monastery.  Continue reading

Fear and Trembling

Well, I enjoyed my time in Memphis a week ago, we stayed at the Westin Hotel and it was a real elegant hotel right near Beale Street.  We rode the trolley everywhere we went and we hardly ventured out of downtown.  We did lots of walking around and Evan and Emily got to join us in Memphis for Friday night, so that was great.  The Westin was out of regular rooms, so they did a free upgrade to a king suite for Evan and Emily, and hey, that was really, really nice.   Continue reading

Too Good to be True

 

      Have you ever had a time in which you simply could not stop laughing?  Maybe a time when the harder you tried to stop laughing the worse it got?  I have had those times, and unfortunately some of them have been at times when it has been inappropriate to laugh, say like at a funeral.  Continue reading

Hurt

Eric (my son) recently brought home a collection of Johnny Cash songs, an anthology simply called “Cash,” and I have listened to it a lot, mainly because he forgot to take it back with him to Fayetteville. Now you must know that I grew up on Johnny Cash, but not necessarily by choice. When I was a youth and a teenager, my dad had a very large console hi-fidelity stereo in our living room, and played music on it every morning while he was getting ready for work. Now the problem was Continue reading

Hit the Road Jack

Well, I have spent some time in the last few days and weeks helping a friend get ready to move, and I am reminded of how much work it is.  The packing, the getting rid of stuff, the getting the house ready to sell, the repairs, and moving your stuff miles to another state and hope it gets there with minimal losses.  Dianna and I have been in the same house 17 years, and the last time we moved we moved from only two miles away and had a lot less stuff. Continue reading

The Base boards Don’t COunt

I have a reputation around my house for not finishing what I start. It is an ill-deserved reputation, for I carry out a lot of projects faithfully to completion. The problem is, I do not finish some, and that is what people seem to remember. I have been accused of not finishing the kitchen floor project. Now, it is finished mind you. The base- boards in the laundry room are a separate, non-priority project. I did 3/4 of the project immediately, but it did take a short while (not more than a year) to do the last 1/4. Continue reading

When Bad THings Happen to Bad People

Well there were a couple of high profile goofs this past week by celebrities who don’t always say or do the smartest things.  The silver screen makes theses stars bigger than life to us, but they are indeed mere mortals and often very ordinary.  I found a website article called the 60 dumbest celebrity quotes and some of them were pretty funny.  Continue reading

Perfecting Imperfect Love

Weddings are done in all kinds of places and for all kinds of people, so it is truly special to be in this beautiful Sanctuary once again and to be here on this glorious occasion. Emily and Evan, 30 years ago the prettiest woman I had ever seen and I were married in this very spot , and Dianna and I could have never foreseen on that day that we would be here this day to give our own daughter in holy matrimony. Continue reading

Humble Pie and the Food Pyramid

I have on more than one occasion had to eat crow. That is, I have proclaimed or predicted or prophesied something very emphatically that I later had to retract or admit I was wrong about. Now granted, this rarely has happened to me, but it has on a few occasions. The real problem comes when you have to right something that you were wrong about and eat a course of humble pie and crow. Continue reading