Sblounskched!

Sblounskched! The Newest Chocolate Rage is All Up Ons!

Ah, my favorite guilty pleasure. Homestar Runner.

So it doesn’t have much to do with the church, or my family, or politics. Oh well. That stuff would be worth very little if you had to sacrifice all joy and pleasure for it, now wouldn’t it?

Do yourself a favor and have a good laugh at the expense of American (un)culture; check out The Brothers Chaps’ latest, lampooning just about every single candy promotion over the past twenty years in their debut of “Sblounskched!” — the newest chocolate bar to hit the shelves… like a brick.

You’ve got the munch, />the crisp and the crunch, />livin’ in the gutter with grandma…

When coach puts you in, />you gotta go for the win. />Y2K turned out all riiiight!

SBLOUNSKCHED! You can do it! />SBLOUNSKCHED! Crunchy chew it! />Who’s got the money?!?

You got… SBLOUNSKCHED!

Sblounskched!

“Four Things” Meme

Four Things.

Yup, a meme. I got tagged a while ago, and I’m sick of seeing this thing sit in my Drafts list. ;) So deal.

    Four jobs I’ve had (I chose the most unpleasant ones)

  1. Assistant Furniture Finisher (not there, but the photos are rather accurate)
  2. Overnight Restock @ TARGET (for all of two weeks)
  3. Warehouse Floor Pallet-Stacker here (ugh…memories…)
  4. Freelance Web Designer (I hate having to be a salesman!)
    Four movies I could watch over and over

  1. The Fellowship of the Ring
  2. The Two Towers
  3. The Return of the King
  4. …there are other movies?
    Four books I could read over and over

  1. Let the Nations Be Glad!
  2. Don’t Waste Your Life
  3. (this li’l thing)
  4. The Life and Times of Scrooge McDuck
    Four places I have lived

  1. Westminster, MD
  2. Bonneauville, PA
  3. Knoxville, TN
  4. Taneytown, MD
    Four TV shows I watch

  1. Ha! I don’t have a TV! :D
    Four places I have been on vacation

  1. Stockbridge, MA
  2. Duck, NC
  3. Gatlinburg, TN
  4. Sarasota, FL
    Four websites I visit daily other than email

  1. INDUCKS
  2. LiveJournal
  3. Unclaimed Territory (Glenn Greenwald)
  4. LibraryThing
    Four favorite foods

  1. Chicken Pot Pie
  2. Pancakes
  3. Pizza
  4. Mango/Lime Smoothies
    Four places I�d like to be right now

  1. On the mission field
  2. In a secluded cabin with nothing but food, water and a Bible
  3. Taking Nicole and Katie to a park
  4. Heaven.
    Four bloggers I�m tagging

  1. My wife, Nicole
  2. My brother, Jordan
  3. My brother, Nick
  4. My sister, Sarah

The only must-have “Study Bible”!

So I moseyed on over to Saint Anne’s Pub this morning (for the record, this is the only pub I’d visit in the morning…), to check out their new audio digest “issue,” and what do I see? They now have commercials. Oh, but not just any commercials; these are good! For instance:

Recently a group of vanguard theologians that the original Hebrew and Greek Bible is thoroughly satirical, and that English translators have bowdlerized it. What a great sin… but restitution has been made! Now you can buy the most literal version of the Holy Bible yet translated!

Introducing The Serrated Edge Study Bible! Now you can “count it all [bleep!] in view of the greatness of knowing Christ.”

Teach your children what it means to be a prophet with The Serrated Edge Study Bible:

Elijah mocked them and said, “cry aloud, for he is a God! Either he is talking, or he is taking a [bleep!].”

(We’re not saying that other translators are wrong—a man’s got to know his limitations.)

Put new life in family devotions with The Serrated Edge Study Bible:

“In calling to remembrance the days of her youth, wherein she had played the whore in the land of Egypt, and she [bleep!] after their [bleep!][bleep!] whose [bleep!] was like the [bleep!] of donkeys, and whose [bleep!] was like the [bleep!] of horses.”

“Father! What do those words mean?”

“Well, honey, let me tell you…”

The Serrated Edge Study Bible‘s notes make clear all the satire that the most literal translation can’t. Decode Jesus’ cryptic put-downs…and Saint Paul’s scatological humor…and find every first-century cuss word on the “Saint Peter Profanity Chart.”

Just don’t let your mother see.

It’s track #8, if you’re interested.

Yeah, it’s most likely a joke… but it would be so cool to have a copy.