Cultural Christianity

I should be in bed, but I’m blogging.  Why?  Because I’m an outlaw now, and outlaws don’t live by society’s rules.  I blame the schools.  I blame Indiana Jim and Tee Morris.  I do not blame myself.  I was an innocent bystander.  But, yes, while at a late night hangout with Scott Brekall and his wife, we did manage to get the police called on us.  Sure it may have been 3 am, and it’s possible that we were making enough noise for a small concert, but by golly we were talking about important things, like The Superfriends, arch rivalries, and how Jim’s upcoming Star Wars based podcast syncs up nicely with old Get Smart! movies.  Still, the police came, and I’m sure that they saw me wearing my shirt in outlaw black.  They’ll be coming for me soon.  When the postings stop, you’ll know why.

Either that, or I’ve just gotten lazy again.