Sad things are happening every day with cats, especially the ones on Neko Atsume. Where are the cats? There are no cats. Where are the cats? There are no cats. Snowball leaves a gift, hoping to remind the human behind the phone screen that Snowball is here.

Because everything tastes better on square plates. Tuesday, July 26, 2011. Goat cheese, caramelized onion, and summer squash calzone. Its finally cooled down in Boston, so its safe to turn on the oven again. As if on cue, my old college friend Randalle. Just turned out a goat cheese and summer squash pizza. What better homage can I pay than to steal this idea, mangle it until its nearly unrecognizable, and backlink? Anyway, Im going to make a calzone.

Wednesday, April 21, 2010. When I arrived,there were several cobwebs, some dust piles, and something that I swear was gnawing on a bone, huddled in a corner. Upon chasing whatever the Hell that was out, and a little sweeping, I find myself sitting here at a keyboard, with some things to get out and onto virtual pages.

Surely if God had wanted to make anything of them He would have done so long before now. If there ever was a time when they were important in His sight, that time had passed. Despite any promises given in some lost age, it was apparent to everyone that they were a nation destined to be forgotten by God and enslaved by others.

Dedicated to those who struggle for a faithful Christianity in a faithless Christendom. A commentary on the epistle of James. A commentary on the epistle of James. What I was, what I am, what I will be.