Yeah. Sorry, I didn't articulate my initial statement well - it's not that the concept is new to me; I just hadn't seen any particularly organized Christian approach.
'Bushwhacked'
Natter 70: Hookers and Blow
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
ha! aid society x-post; only here.
(And the NOT insurance stuff I saw was in the blog comments, not on the official site, to be clear.)
Yeah, I found it weird (and odd and sadly telling) that they're so insistent that it's NOT insurance, dammit, when that's exactly what insurance is.
I think the insistence is at least partly a matter of legal definition, to avoid regulatory requirements.
I'm pretty confident Blue Cross isn't going to say a prayer for you while they cut the check to your doctor. They might say a prayer they can find a way to deny coverage though.
I really wish my chinese delivery restaurant would also deliver cat food.
(I also wish many things- like that I was able to get delivery other than pizza or chinese, that I was not so chicken about using the telephone that I could order without a problem, and that the fact I would need to get dressed to answer the door was not such a barrier. I am hungry.)
So not zombies? But we can't rule out ritual sacrifice.
But without pie.
Though there is a newish place in my neighborhood called Republic of Pie. They opened on 3/14, I think. And man, their quiche is amazing. Apple Pie was good. Blackberry was very good. Pot pie was meh.
Also, I think the person taking my grandparents 1940 census was not very good. All the birthdates are "about" and my grandmother Marjorie looks like Maryne and my aunt Gail is Gale (less weird.)
Today has been the most useless shit heap of a day ever produced. Except for the massage I got.
excellent. sounds like Dana and I shared a day. But she got a massage.
What did I get? peanuts in a can.
I got Zithromax and an inhaler. My day sucked dead moose balls, too.