For your reading pleasure, two additional ladies from my church who are thoughtful bloggers. Both Claire and Meg are in grad school so blog postings are not necessarily their top priority, but as luck would have it, both have recently posted. And with more readers and commenters, who knows, we may be able to coax more regular entries out of them after all.
STOP THE PRESSES OR WHATEVER IT IS YOU STOP WITH BLOGS!!!!
Sweet Chicken is in the house with a lovely reflection on the meaning of true friendship. Yes, I get to live with some awesome dudes, or as a group of us labelled them the other night, MOGs, you know, as opposed to their counterparts, WOGs.
what on earth is a wog, mog, schmog?
I promise I’ll post soon, blogfather.
Hint: It’s an acronymn, Heather, not too complex. Yes, a post from “Street Acrobatics,” would be delightful.
Thanks Neil! I’ll try to blog somewhat regularly without boring people with posts about hearing conservation. Heather, I think a wog, mog, schmog could be the stuff on neil’s car windshield getting in the way of his pictures : )
by the way, heather and i really like your new banner!
thanks for the add, neil! my family attended this hippy methodist church when I was growing up and we would sing this song with the lyrics: “I’m a COG. A what? A child of God….” I don’t remember how the rest of the song went but it incorporated more _OG acronyms.
Yea FOR COGs, MOGs, and WOGs! Yea for BLOGs!
Yeah for the FOG (family of God)!