This link will bring you to a list of the sermons I've posted to my site, separated by the year in which they were posted.
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Sometimes, the trophy cards will show different data. The trophy counts will be the same, my trophy level will be displayed the same, but the last earned trophies will be different. The most likely reason for this is that one of the sites that generate the cards has not updated their trophy database yet to reflect the trophies that I have earned. Until those databases are updated, the cards may show generic trophy images or no trophy images at all.
The cards will also update differently. Some require input, either my request or by visitors looking at my profile at those sites (some will update with either form of input). Others update automatically every few hours or even once a day.
This link will bring you to a list of the sermons I've posted to my site, separated by the year in which they were posted.
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Sometimes, the trophy cards will show different data. The trophy counts will be the same, my trophy level will be displayed the same, but the last earned trophies will be different. The most likely reason for this is that one of the sites that generate the cards has not updated their trophy database yet to reflect the trophies that I have earned. Until those databases are updated, the cards may show generic trophy images or no trophy images at all.
The cards will also update differently. Some require input, either my request or by visitors looking at my profile at those sites (some will update with either form of input). Others update automatically every few hours or even once a day.
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So, we fired our tax preparers today. It seems that when the firm hired a new person (who became part owner), she replaced the person who had been doing our taxes. That was two years ago. For two years now, we've had issues with our taxes.
A flag is a banner under which we assemble. It is a symbol of unity. It is nationalistic, cultural, or social (or all of them). It is a symbol which draws our attention and warrants our respect.
I think the titles say it all. Happy Birthday, dad.
Has it really been 15 years? Wow! I can't believe I graduated from high school 15 years ago today.
I wonder why I've never been contacted for any kind of reunion. Not that I could necessarily go, but I wonder if there has been a class reunion.
But, 15 years... I'm getting old. How does that make you feel, mom and dad?
Part of the folly of watching children's entertainment on long car trips...scratch that.
Part of the folly of LISTENING to children's entertainment on long car trips is that you pick up on the details of the dialog. These two lines stick with me for different reasons, and they both seem true and valid (though one is more valid that the other).
The Oregon Zoo is offering discounted admission today, so we're taking advantage of it and bringing the kids for a bit of a field trip. I mean, it's not as if they haven't been to zoos before, but it's never a bad idea to have a refresher. And, it's an excuse to get out of the house and out of town for a bit.
So, after hacking away the forest that was our back yard, and I do mean forest, I realized that the soles of the shoes I normally wear were falling off. It was off to the mall after nap time to get some new ones.
So, as I always do, after writing the last entry, I decided to see how my front page looked. After lamenting the Gator's diamond woes, I see that five years ago today, the Tampa Bay Lightning gave Lord Stanley's Cup a tan. Ahhh, memories...good memories.
Men stormed a beach in France against impossible odds, facing gun-fire from well-fortified and dug-in positions. The first men to set foot on Normandy would most likely meet a quick bullet, and most of them did. Some of them, barely alive, thought only of their families and the brothers-in-arms who would be following them; some of them used themselves as shields.
