This morning I broke out in hives. I drove to work caressing the sterio. Hugged the computer as soon as I got in to work.

Okay, I’m lying. It’s actually been quite nice so far. Some incense, some 1998 Burton Chiraz, and I bought the first three Harry Potter novels just so I can see what all the fuss is about. And if, in grand Douglas Wilson style, there is nothing wrong with them, I will personally hunt down the people making Christians look like fools and whip them with a wet noodle.

Nothing else new. Got into a discussion about biblical inspiration and how to prove it without resorting to circular reasoning. Got into a discussion (again) with the ignorami that insist on labeling music “entertainment only” and going from there. And no wonder we have generation of kids that like Kid Rock. They just don’t know any better.

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