Steve and I talk about the horrors of a horrible week and the fears of new technology.
[Steve's note: ironically, it was not long after this depressing podcast that both our lives got dramatically worse. THIS ZEITCAST IS CURSED!!]
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Steve and I talk about the horrors of a horrible week and the fears of new technology.
[Steve's note: ironically, it was not long after this depressing podcast that both our lives got dramatically worse. THIS ZEITCAST IS CURSED!!]
Note to listeners:
My excuse = Sabbath Day sledding.
Ronan — Though your sled by red as scarlett, it shall, with the right weather conditions, be white as snow.
Curse: It’s because you failed to forward it on to 47 of your friends. You broke the chain!
Now I’m depressed, too.
I like the taste of Whoppers. They’re the only thing I like at BK. But I never eat them because they’re their calories and fat grams are off the charts. I haven’t been to a BK in years.
I enjoyed the 25 random things fad on Facebook. I just didn’t tag anyone. And if anyone ever tags me, I can take or leave whether to do it myself.
The internet can be a curse and a time waster…yet there are many uplifting moments of sharing there too. My sister has a child story blog that she started for her grandchildren and now many from around the world view it. (She adds a story each Monday Morning) and I believe it is becoming a missionary sharing tool. You may see it at: brendakstory.blogspot.com
How many times do I have to apologize about tagging you on my 25 things, Evans?! I would have totally unfriended you for a Whopper instead if I had known that was an option…
And life is dramatically worse now? Did I read something about Steve having to type with his nose? Man, that is depressing. Feel better, kids.
SADDEST. Zeitcast. evar. : (
It was from the BCC sidebar that I learned about Ezra’s passing. Thank you, Steve.
I hope things turn around for both of you, as well as your families.
I was actually cheered up by this. I realize my reasons for being depressed are so paltry that I need to count my blessings and walk on the sunny-side a bit.
Stockades in church! That would be awesome.
I need a St. John’s Wort.
“Gay with a side of gay”
“Like, a tranny?”
You just can’t get this kind of dialogue antwhere else.
We aim to please!