Occasional Holy Man and Luthier Who Offers Stray, Provocative, and Insouciant Thoughts About Religion, Archaeology, Human Foible, Surfing, and Interesting People. Thalassophile. Nemesis of all Celebrities [except for Chuck Norris].
He Lives Vicariously Through Himself. He has a Piece of Paper That Proves He's Laird of Glencoe.
Sunday, July 5, 2015
You Know, I Vaguely Remember, Sometime Around 2008, a Bunch of Clergy Telling Me That a Great Era of Racial Healing was about to Begin