Friday, September 4, 2009

"I'm in your front yard under suspicion"

Rancid real and live. "Come on baby, won't you show what you got, I want your Salvation" our weekly traditio.

Comparing my blog to that of more reputable Catholic bloggers, I can state that reading what they post is like drinking a nice, relatively inexpensive, wine. Whereas, mine is more like the beer you find laying on the sidewalk: you pick it up, look around quickly to see if anyone is paying attention, and think "What the hell?", then you open it and take a deep gulp. Whether you drink it down or spit it out is entirely up to you.


  1. It may be beer but it is the champagne of beers.

  2. Yeah, a little Miller in the bottle, peel off the x-shaped label and redeem for a kiss from the nearest chick!