February 19, 2008
And The Holy Spirit Descended Upon Them and anointed them and they began to testify and to speak in tongues of devils and of angels...
You've gotta love Southerners. These are God fearing people.
Posted by Cassandra at February 19, 2008 06:20 PM
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So, this every day thing. It is unusual?
Posted by: Pile On at February 19, 2008 08:53 PM
I was *so* waiting for that, Mr. On :p
Posted by: Cassandra at February 19, 2008 08:56 PM
Can I use an average? You know, 3 times one day and none the next?
Posted by: Rex at February 19, 2008 08:56 PM
Otherwise known as the 'Saturday morning blitzkreig'?
Ah yes, I know it well. Remind me to bring this up the next time I hear a lot of trash talking around Villa Cassandranita about "why can't we ever get out of the house before 2 pm on weekends?" :p
Of course the Mimosas wouldn't have anything to do with it *either*.
Posted by: We Attack At Dawn at February 19, 2008 09:06 PM
I heard about that somewhere yesterday. For some single people, 30 days is probably no big deal...
Posted by: Miss Ladybug at February 19, 2008 10:18 PM
Sooooo, does this mean lying in bed on Sunday morning screaming, "Oh God! Oh God!" is now an acceptable form of worship?
Posted by: Snarkammando at February 19, 2008 10:33 PM
That works, from the Body as Temple perspective. It is, after all, about the personal relationship and understanding......
(oh yeah,.... just don't do it without a spouse :)
Posted by: William at February 20, 2008 05:58 AM
Uuummm...yeah. No comment. :)
Posted by: Cricket at February 20, 2008 06:04 AM
Just so long as it doesn't require tithing.
Posted by: spd rdr at February 20, 2008 09:43 AM
Is it just me, or did that gentleman's wife seem completely horrified by either the idea of the challenge or being interviewed about it? I suspect the latter, but I refuse to attribute motives I can't determine.
Posted by: MikeD at February 20, 2008 10:10 AM
" It is, after all, about the personal relationship and understanding......"
Huh....and here I thought it was all about "The O".....
and the mazola oil.......
and the visqeen........
Posted by: Snarkammando at February 20, 2008 11:08 AM
mazola oil and visqueen...there's a combo I've not yet tried...
And yes, it IS all about the "O".
Posted by: HomefrontSix at February 20, 2008 02:49 PM
Posted by: Cassandra at February 20, 2008 03:00 PM
Keep this up, and I am definitely not coming within a million miles of Vegas... ;p
Posted by: Cassandra at February 20, 2008 03:01 PM
"...there's a combo I've not yet tried..."
Well, according to JHD, nekkid-ity and the eating potato salad has something to do with it, too. Although, I've *heard* tell of a some who have added a whole new spin on the whole affair with a disco ball illuminating the recently repaired trapeze.
Posted by: Snarkammando at February 20, 2008 04:30 PM
Cass ~ chicken!!! BOK BOK!
Posted by: HomefrontSix at February 20, 2008 07:06 PM
Hey chica ... I'm still traumatized by North Carolina ...
Every time I see a bouncing quarter, I start to twitch spazmodically :p
Posted by: Cassandra at February 20, 2008 07:11 PM
I have only one thing to say to you, lady:
Friends don't let friends drink Blue Hawaiians.
And I'm not even starting in on Miss Carrie.
Posted by: Cassandra at February 20, 2008 07:15 PM
And as for *you* Miz Egg Salad....
You will pay. Oh yes, you will pay. If I can just stay away from Obama long enough to....
Posted by: Cassandra at February 20, 2008 07:16 PM
The only reason you twitch is because YOU couldn't get it in the glass. So you need more practice!
In all honesty, I am truly hoping you decide to join us - you are one of the reasons I am so looking forward to going!
Posted by: HomefrontSix at February 20, 2008 09:57 PM
Besides, with you, me and Carrie there I'm sure we can get ahold of Lex's number and harass him for real this time. ;~)
Posted by: HomefrontSix at February 20, 2008 10:03 PM
Yanno womyn.... here I am, trying to concentrate on boring nonsense about Gantt charts and x and y coordinates and you are distracting me with thoughts of ....
Nope. Not going there. Nossir.
I am a stone.
I am adamantine. Ne'er a drop of demon rum shall pass these ruby lips so long as this heart still beats within my heaving bosom...
"But hark... was that Barack Obama over yonder window...???? Ooohhhh! Barack will never allow me to go back to my dreary life as usual.... unfulfilled... uninvolved, uninformed. Oh NO Sistah... he will WORK me!"
Posted by: Cassandra at February 20, 2008 10:20 PM
That's fine...you stick with your Gantt charts and x,y coordinates. I'll be over in the corner with a rum and coke.
MilBlogging conference is months away. Surely you'll be done with Gantt by then, yes?
Posted by: HomefrontSix at February 21, 2008 01:52 AM
".... unfulfilled.... he will WORK me!"
Would you puhleeeze stop leaving the door (so to speak) so wide open? I can only resist so much temptation before I lower your innertube rating.....
Posted by: Snarkammando at February 21, 2008 01:55 AM
I can only resist so much temptation before I lower your innertube rating.....
I knew you'd be all over that :p
See???? I *do* love you after all.
Surely you'll be done with Gantt by then, yes?
Ah, but will Gantt be done with me?
Posted by: Cassandra at February 21, 2008 07:00 AM
Have sex once a day?
...I gotta cut back?
(snicker, needed to be said, I can't believe someone didn't beat me to it)
> Sooooo, does this mean lying in bed on Sunday morning screaming, "Oh God! Oh God!" is now an acceptable form of worship?
Chanelling "Married w/ Children", are we? :o)
Posted by: obloodyhell at February 21, 2008 09:24 AM