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Eric Scheske

Monday Moanin'

The parochial school fundraiser went splendidly. We aimed to make $35,000-$40,000. We cleared $45,000. Expenses are still trickling in, but we're comfortable notifying the ecclesiastical authorities that we beat the goal by 15% or so. The evening was a lot of fun, hands-down

Something for Sunday Morning

"Let each one remember that he will make progress in all spiritual things only insofar as he rids himself of self-love, self-will, and self-interest." St. Ignatius of Loyola

Saturday Stuff and Sucks

Welcome to March. May it bring better weather and health than February. The ten-day forecast in my region is unpleasant, so I'm not holding my breath, but I will continue to take it like a man: holding my head down and whimpering, "It'll never

Brews You Can Use

It's February 29th. It happens once every four years. That means we're allowed to drink four times as much beer tonight. You can cite this blog as authority. Anyone who disagrees is obviously mathematically challenged. It's a good drinking weekend for me. My children&

Abbreviated Eudemon

I didn't get home from work until 10:00 last night, which is about thirty minutes past my bedtime. By the time I got to bed, it was way past. No time for blogging today, though I have two quick things: 1. One out of every ten adult

Planned Parenthood to Golf to Stabbing

I didn't sleep well last night, so I woke up in a bad mood. I read a news story about Planned Parenthood's promotion of pornography [http://www.catholicnewsagency.com/new.php?n=11904] to teenagers, and figured, "I'm in a bad mood already,

Tuesday Quick Hits

For extra credit, who can name for me Cheech and Chong's seven movies [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cheech_and_Chong#Filmography]? > Oaksterdam University prepares people for jobs in California's thriving medical marijuana industry. For $200 and the cost of two required textbooks, students learn

Monday Moaning

I've come down with the stomach flu. It's not nearly as bad as the bronchitis/flu/plague thing I had earlier this month (thank goodness), but highly unpleasant: Playing both ends of the court, mild headache, chills. I'm the seventh person in my house

Something for Sunday Morning

"Be faithful in little things." Mother Teresa

Saturday Stuff

I missed the blood red moon lunar eclipse two days ago. Still depressed about it, I tried to make it up by going to the new brewpub and drinking six (eight?) Blue Moons after work (3:30ish, for reasons I can explain, but not without whining). I think it did