I will never shoot the artillery...

I'm a little black rain cloud...or someone who just got hit by an artillery strike. Either way I'm sky high. Rock on. Also, the second picture is a perfect example of what happens when you have a connection problem, AKA, when you are at the Baldwin-Wallace College: Home of the World's most pitiful connection to the internet.

Dinner with the Folks

Hey all. The activity tonight was a visit to the grandparents house in Bay Village. We had our late Christmas celebration, which I got to celebrate with my Grandparents, Uncle Ross and Aunt Becky, the four cousins, Heather David Doug and Duncan, Paul and finally my parents. You know when you’re starting to get older, because the kids you remember being infants are now forming intelligent sentences. It’s like, Whoa, where did that come from? You just said, “Joey look at the intricate interweaving in my scarf”, and you’re 11. Don’t grow up too fast kids. Makes me happy that I’m a kid at heart, playing games and enjoying my stages of life as they come. Jim was missed tonight, was the first Christmas at Grampa Clarke’s we’ve had without him. But at least he’s warm. Prolly gonna hang out with the lady Sarabeth tonight, because it’s how I roll. She’s my sweetie. Enough mush for the masses, I’m out.

Medic to the Rescue

So usually in battlefield 2, shock paddles are the Medic's tool for reviving teammates. But not today. More funny battlefield moments, as they arrive.

All in a day's work

Today I woke up from a rousing 4 hours of sleep to leave for work. Giddiap. I am now on the ride home from work with my chauffer/father driving at exactly the speed limit. Berea is a funny place to be yall. This is a pretty random blog I just realized. It is probably due to the sever amount of sleep depravation I have suffered. Killing was fun yesterday. Perhaps I will play a game of monopoly tonight, we shall see how it unfolds. It is the last night for the Ziggaman, (AKA Wes) to be here in Medina before the return to the place of study. We’ve just arrived at the house. I’m gonna publish this on Wifi and sign off. Gotta go. Peace yall.

Return of the Conference Posting

Today was a groundbreaking day. Before today I had doubts about whether or not this conference would change me. I am now happy to report that I am leaving this conference a changed person. We heard the president of Campus Crusade for Christ speak about a number of topics: his history, crusade movements, bigwig Christian plotting pow-wows and other really huge news about what they see God doing on a global scale. For example, The Passion of Christ. Most of us have seen it and most of us know that Jews left the movie theatre saying Mel Gibson is the most anti-Semitic destroyer of Jewish faith since Hitler. So what good could come of this? Anything? Guess who started watching this movie as a result of all their bickering? The entire Muslim faith! They started it in 1 theatre, the line for the movie went around the block, and so they eventually had to open all 10 theatres only showing The Passion of Christ all day. Why in the world could this be? Because if the Jews hated it, they wanted to know more about it! That was just one little piece about what God is doing in the lives of us as a nation. So today Drew took a picture of a rent-a-cop and me at the mall...who was on a Segue (the scooter you stand on)...wearing a shiny silver helmet. Please excuse the temporary absence of pictures; they will be posted when the camera, cables and Internet are all in the same room (the internet is only free in the lounge. Yeah, annoying). Hot stuff. Word to the late nightness, I just had 2 cups of espresso. I'm going to regret that tomorrow morning.