"You may discover along the path of faith, you pick up more questions than you started with. But you might also discover that you need fewer answers, and those you do find are enough to live on."  -  from Finding God in the Questions by Dr. Timothy Johnson

and paul is asking questions about questions. anybody have any answers for him?

it's a good week when it's tuesday and you've already had two nights where you've been moved to tears by sheer laughter. many thanks to the air-drumming crew and to ye who continually asked "where's lakewood?" when i already told you three times IT'S CLEVELAND, WOMAN, WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM?

side note: stephen lynch is obscenely hilarious. and i'm not using that adverb mildly. i'm pretty sure i was offended by several of his routines, but i was too busy crying and laughing to actually care. i was going to add links here, but decided if you reeeeeally want to hear him, you can google him yourself. consider yourself warned.

another side note: i received two unrelated emails tonight from a friend, one after the other. the first was titled "automatic withdrawal," and the second one, "sex book".


give it a second...


now if that isn't unintentionally and inappropriately funny, then I DON'T KNOW WHAT IS.