Crazy Busy

Have you, at least once in the past week, told someone, “I’m tired?” One guy said, “I’m so tired that if my life was measured in dog years, I’d be dead.” I don’t even know what that means. One evening when my son was small, I brought home a thick briefcase and sat down at the…

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Frank Comes Home

In my blog “Disappointment with Christians,” I told of a lunch I shared with journalist Frank King. After that a friendship developed. When a relationship fell through, Frank had an extra ticket to an Eagles concert, so he called me. “You mean the Hotel California Eagles?” “Yep,” said Frank. “They’re old and bald. You’ll be…

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