This is the one week a year that I spend on the Seminary Campus trying to act like a real student! Concordia Theological Seminary is sited on about 200 acres of land in Fort Wayne Indiana. The actual campus complex takes up not more than about ten acres. This results in a very peaceful, almost cloistered environment. In other words, my week on campus is extremely peaceful, despite the rigorous classroom environment.
My class this quarter is on worship itself, and has already shaped up to be a fascinating experience.
Some completely useless trivia, there is some group out there translating the Klingon Standard version of Holy Scripture. Maybe I can talk them into a Klingon version of the Lutheran Service Book(hymnal)?
This one COULD almost fall into the black pot kettle category, but the progressives are so predictable even that category is getting redundant ad nauseum. Plus, I’m too lazy today to go back and find out where the counter was last at.
Anyways, most of the talking heads on the boob tube today have been squawking about this incident over in Austin this morning. Being that this happened at 0830-ish Central Time, the clearly predictable anti-Second Amendment crowd has most certainly clogged the telephone lines of every whack-job Congresscritter in DC that will listen to them with cries of “BAN GUNS”.
Yo, numbnuts….the AK-47 is already a banned weapon. Your laws they ain’t no workee so guud when a 19 year-old skull full of mush can not only parade the piece around a university campus but then also decides to take pot shots as well. Lucky for the locals, said skull of mush was a lousy shot. Or then again, maybe not. Said skull is now residing in the morgue thanks to a self-inflicted GSW.
So help me if there are new reports that come out in the nect week or so that state the reason said skull of mush went haywire is because mommie and daddy were going to vote for the TEA party candidate OR because junior lost his minimum wage job to a person of Jewish faith I will summarily start a full-blown RCOB while foaming at the mouth like Cujo.
Heck, I have to stop here before I have to get the emergency roll of duct tape to keep my head from exploding.