Redefining misanthropy for a fresh generation. Standard posts begin with a definition from Ambrose Bierce's The Devil's Dictionary followed by a modern adjustment. Miscellany on Wednesday and storytelling on Saturday.
Saturday, March 13, 2010
The Reformation of Wolfshausen
Teil Zwoundsechzig
To hear my dad read this week's episode, come hear the sermon.
Or, you can read this week's episode quietly by the river.
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I would like to apologize to Nessa. My comments on Saturday were not in keeping with the spirit of Sunday's sermon. I hope all gathered here today will remember me more fondly when we are divided.
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First. And for my troubles? This is what I got:
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I'll be back....
And, a much better job done - thank you Doug's Dad for pinch hitting.
We think it is a great episode - and have knelt on our doilies to listen this morning.
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Thanks, Terry for trying.
Doug's Dad's voice is always so soothing.
The story is heating up, Doug. Looks like a line has been drawn very definitely in the saw dust on the tavern floor.
Weekend Reflections - Green Beer
I would like to apologize to Nessa. My comments on Saturday were not in keeping with the spirit of Sunday's sermon. I hope all gathered here today will remember me more fondly when we are divided.
You missed your calling Doug. You should have been a preacher.
:-) Preach it!
Doug is the only preacher I have.
Nice hypnotizing voice was that your dad?
Nessa, you're right about Dad's gentle voice. It's the only thing that makes the canings bearable.
Thanks, Actonbell.
You are forgiven, child, now go and sin no more.
TLP, that was actually my plan, to go to seminary after college. But graduate school seemed impossible and I don't particularly like people.
An exhortation from the professional class, Lila! Who saw that coming?
I fear for your soul, Miss Coop. But not your ears. That was my dad. The voice of Nyquil (tm.)
This iss a great post thanks
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