Confessions of a Christian Potty-Mouth
I grew up in a household deprived of video games, the TV show “Roseanne,” white bread, and the word “piss.” I’ll never forget the day my sister—bless her heart—ratted me out to my mom for my saying that I was “pissed off.” We were cruising down the wintry northern Minnesota highway, Ma at the wheel, [...]
The Ever Elusive “Perspective”
I was driving home tonight from a fantastic “ManDate” (my word for ‘boys night out’) at the St. Louis Blues hockey game, and I heard a blurb from the Tiger Woods presser this afternoon from The Masters. We can all say what we want about the man, but as the most globally recognizable sports figure, [...]
