Enough to Make You Cry, Even the Menfolk

Oh, Baseball.

Virgin Mary, Sacred Cooter, Potayto, Potahto

Some of these look more like the nether-regions of the Great Goddess than they do the whole self of the Virgin Mary, but that’s just me.
(h/t Squirrel Queen)

Can I See the Future with Google Reader?

So, I was just about to tell you about my dreams for built-in bookshelves and how I had been reading over at Dooce’s and saw a room that had just the kinds of shelves I want only to realize it’s a picture of a bookstore and I go over to Dooce to link to it [...]

Things Like this Just Didn’t Happen in the Methodist Church

A Knoxville dude is suing his church for not catching him when the Spirit moved him.
When I was growing up, in the Methodist church, at most the Spirit moved you to bring a casserole some place, which, though often meant 12 green bean casseroles at a funeral dinner, never meant anyone got sued.

Bake at 100 Degrees Until Done

Every day, when we get home from our walk, Mrs. Wigglebottom gets a treat and then she comes up to my bed room, climbs onto the bed, and gets right in the morning sun.  It’s hot and she’s covered in dark brown and black fur, so she’s sitting there panting like she’s running a race, [...]