The Disappearing Barber
Herb has long since retired. Where his barber pole once hung there’s now an upscale Vietnamese joint that does light lunches and dinners.
Herb has long since retired. Where his barber pole once hung there’s now an upscale Vietnamese joint that does light lunches and dinners.
It’s too hot to move.
It’s incredible how quickly life can pivot from divine comedy to Nihilistic terror.
As much as you don’t want to admit it, there might be times when you honestly wonder what your life is worth if you don’t have someone to pass it on to.
Although my diet has, in some respects, shifted closer to the views I first formed in college, it has remained effectively the same.
This is my last post on the post calvin. Goodbye and thanks for reading.
Finding a local church is crucial. Shopping for one isn’t.
While the pace of change has slowed down, my identity is still catching up.
For the most part, Cedar Campus remains largely the same as when I was born, a fact many of us—who have grown from infants to adults, from adults to elders; who have gained families; who have lost loved ones—marvel at.
This is probably the only day I will ever respond positively to the question, “All right, are we ready to go for a run?”