The defining moment each week is when my prepared sermon looks back at me and asks, “Do you really believe this?”
Picking up an expensive cup of coffee comes with a great treat, this week only, while supplies last.
1. How absurd! This morning I rode to Starbucks on a horse painted peacock-blue, wearing naught but a boa constrictor coiled around my body, my long Lady Godiva hair obscuring my feminine signifiers. “I will have a grande chainsaw with extra porcupines!” I announced to the barista. Ω 2. Tough Luck Buddy I saw a […]