from 366.
58.
Something
with a swingline came rotten through the schoolyard,
part curls
and rough jeans, the yellow sunlight glazed her lineback shoulders,
each freckle
seemed to blaze the same ferocious crimson
as her fist
connected with my eye,
and then
there was the sun, fading suddenly with purple clouds
swelling,
swelling, I thought idly maybe it was going to rain,
felt
something like raindrops on my cheek, but rain drops are
not so
thick, not so with this metallic taste,
the laughter
was all around me, but distant, as distant as the
blacked out,
ribbon-holed sun, the laughter seemed almost
comforting,
like a cushion against my own tears, and
with my
remaining eye, I saw her snatch up her lip gloss
from
underneath the swingset, where I’d knocked it out of her hands,
then she
gathered her girls and as a group, migrated to further sun.
This is a virtual cafe where all ideas are entertained all facts discerned, all topics discussed. And just because the proprietor has a passion for Christ, books, and the Acoustic guitar, that doesn't mean you can't veer wildly off into different subjects. So, come in, have a coffee (imported especially from Verble's finca in El Salvador), and talk about whatever you want.
Monday, February 27, 2012
Friday, February 24, 2012
Overheard at Table 3: Baby Names in England

A: Didn't you hear? Last year in England the most popular baby name was Mohammad!
B: So?
A: So? That just shows you that the Muslims are taking over the world - they've already got England.
B: Do you know what the most popular baby names are here in America?
A: Oh, Jesus don't tell me it's Mohammad!
B: No, it's Jacob for boys and Isabella for girls.
A: Just like in those Twilight vampire books?
B: Exactly. It just goes to show you - people name their babies after the people they worship.
Overread at Booth 4: 055
from 366
55.
We forgot in one another, the
pain, what a
shame, ruling out
another heatsick day,
we wander for cover with our sweaters up
over our heads in the unforgiving rain, opening
car doors, slamming shut behind us as
we drop our car keys beside the seat
and looking out the windows at the
streaks of other rugburned
passengers
slide slowly down
stormdrains,
and we say,
what you lose you someday
will regain.
55.
We forgot in one another, the
pain, what a
shame, ruling out
another heatsick day,
we wander for cover with our sweaters up
over our heads in the unforgiving rain, opening
car doors, slamming shut behind us as
we drop our car keys beside the seat
and looking out the windows at the
streaks of other rugburned
passengers
slide slowly down
stormdrains,
and we say,
what you lose you someday
will regain.
Overread at Booth One: Letter to a Christian Nation, Note to the Reader
The first paragraph of the preface "Note to the Reader" from Sam Harris's book Letter to a Christian Nation reads:
Since the publication of my first book, The End of Faith, thousands of people have written to tell me that I am wrong not to believe in God. The most hostile of these communications come from Christians. This is ironic, as Christians generally imagine that no faith imparts the virtues of love and forgiveness more effectively than their own. The truth is that many who claim to transformed by Christ's love are deeply, even murderously, intolerant of criticism. While we may want to ascribe this to human nature, ti is clear that such hatred draws considerable support from the Bible. How do I know this? The most disturbed of my correspondents always cite chapter and verse.
I photocopied that from the book, because it is a very important paragraph, and in it contains all that we need to remind ourselves as Christians about how we need to evangelize. We can never call someone to Christ with hateful speech, ire, and especially not with murderous threats, or personal attacks, no matter how well-intentioned.
Look at how the people who attacked his book made Christ look. The God of Love, the God of Creation, who ripped into our time just so he could grow up and get murdered for us? And we make Him out to be the murderer! The One who was killed by lies, and we as Christians have made Him a liar.
Mr. Harris believes that Jesus Christ is a hate-monger who will send all of us to Hell (and send us there Himself) at the slightest provocation, if we dare question Him. And Mr Harris is right to believe that way, because as Christ lives in us, the only true example anybody will ever have of Him is how we present Him through our words, our actions, and our selves.
I keep this paragraph to remind me of how poorly we represent Him, and to use it as an injunction to do better. And in that way, I can say without irony that God has actually used Mr. Harris's anti-Christian message to prompt me to be a better Christian.
Now, how sweet is that?!
Since the publication of my first book, The End of Faith, thousands of people have written to tell me that I am wrong not to believe in God. The most hostile of these communications come from Christians. This is ironic, as Christians generally imagine that no faith imparts the virtues of love and forgiveness more effectively than their own. The truth is that many who claim to transformed by Christ's love are deeply, even murderously, intolerant of criticism. While we may want to ascribe this to human nature, ti is clear that such hatred draws considerable support from the Bible. How do I know this? The most disturbed of my correspondents always cite chapter and verse.
I photocopied that from the book, because it is a very important paragraph, and in it contains all that we need to remind ourselves as Christians about how we need to evangelize. We can never call someone to Christ with hateful speech, ire, and especially not with murderous threats, or personal attacks, no matter how well-intentioned.
Look at how the people who attacked his book made Christ look. The God of Love, the God of Creation, who ripped into our time just so he could grow up and get murdered for us? And we make Him out to be the murderer! The One who was killed by lies, and we as Christians have made Him a liar.
Mr. Harris believes that Jesus Christ is a hate-monger who will send all of us to Hell (and send us there Himself) at the slightest provocation, if we dare question Him. And Mr Harris is right to believe that way, because as Christ lives in us, the only true example anybody will ever have of Him is how we present Him through our words, our actions, and our selves.
I keep this paragraph to remind me of how poorly we represent Him, and to use it as an injunction to do better. And in that way, I can say without irony that God has actually used Mr. Harris's anti-Christian message to prompt me to be a better Christian.
Now, how sweet is that?!
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
Overheard at Table 2: DSK again!
Did you hear that Dominic Strauss-Kahn is in the news AGAIN? Seems like he's being busted for engaging in a prostitution ring. He says he didn't know they were prosititutes.
Of course not! He's probably saying, "But I thot zey all LOVED me!"
Of course not! He's probably saying, "But I thot zey all LOVED me!"
Tuesday, February 21, 2012
Overheard at Table 3: Beatles - New Wave
Found this great album yesterday, it came out in the 80's . . . man, I never knew that all these guys were on this tribute album . . .
Beatles - A New Wave
Track List
The Replacements - Come Together
The Smithereens - Dr. Robert
The Talking Heads - Nowhere Man
Run DMC - Taxman
The B-52's - Baby's in Black
The Police - Every Little Thing
The Bangles - Penny Lane
The Go-Go's - Back in the USSR
Duran Duran - Paperback Writer
Tina Turner - Lady Madonna
The Cure - And Your Bird Can Sing
Prince - We Can Work It Out
ZZ Top - I Am the Walrus
Tears for Fears - Hey Bulldog
Simple Minds - Fixing a Hole
Cyndi Lauper - In my Life
Eurythmics - Cry Baby Cry
Bruce Hornsby and the Range - You Never Give Me Your Money/The End
Beatles - A New Wave
Track List
The Replacements - Come Together
The Smithereens - Dr. Robert
The Talking Heads - Nowhere Man
Run DMC - Taxman
The B-52's - Baby's in Black
The Police - Every Little Thing
The Bangles - Penny Lane
The Go-Go's - Back in the USSR
Duran Duran - Paperback Writer
Tina Turner - Lady Madonna
The Cure - And Your Bird Can Sing
Prince - We Can Work It Out
ZZ Top - I Am the Walrus
Tears for Fears - Hey Bulldog
Simple Minds - Fixing a Hole
Cyndi Lauper - In my Life
Eurythmics - Cry Baby Cry
Bruce Hornsby and the Range - You Never Give Me Your Money/The End
Friday, February 17, 2012
Violent Femmes 3

Nightmares - what a song. Loved that song.
Every other VF fan always goes for the first album, but that's a load of bollocks. 3 was the Femmes at their alt-punk-funky-folky best. "Fat"- pure brilliance!
Totally acoustic punk - these guys were the best, as in completely unique, funny, slightly mysterious and creepy, just a hauntingly fat acoustic guitar sound.
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