Friday, September 12, 2008
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Scratching the itch to ruminate, meditate, contemplate and deliberate, then bloviate, perorate, or even objurgate about ministry, music, miscellanea, politics, people, places, the hazardous, the hopeful, the horrendous, the ambiguous, the dubious, the numinous, the nebulous and sometimes even my necrotizing nemesis - Multiple Sclerosis.
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I endured to the end of it ... but I had to work hard to hold down my lunch. A couple of lines indicate that they couldn't possibly have been serious. But it was so close to the line that it made you wonder. Yeeeesh.
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