A few months ago I was delivering to a gas station in Racine, Wisconsin. All was going quite well and normal when I was suddenly startled by a booming voice coming from the entrance of the store. “MAKE WAY FOR THE QUEEN! LOOK OUT YA’LL! MAKE WAY!” I glanced over to see another truck driver who was also delivering to that establishment was holding the door open for a tiny, frail, slow-moving elderly woman and commanding with a joyous expression on his face that everyone, wit

I couldn't help but notice that lately many, many people seem to adore the opportunity to openly boast of their endless sexual escapades online, their “bodycounts” (as the kids disturbingly call it). Graphic visual displays of said boasts have become their promiscuous, if not outright pornographic presence on their sacred collection of social media accounts. I call the phenomenon the “Bodycount Cult.” The massive, debaucherous chorus of voices singing praise to their utterly

Yes, you read that title correctly, I assure you. Proverbs 16:18 says, “Pride goeth before destruction, and a haughty spirit before a fall.” Let's explore that maxim in a real-life way. ONE FATEFUL FRIDAY NIGHT One fateful Friday night, many moons ago, during my first of many stints through college, I became the living embodiment of this classic Bible verse.  The story begins as so many Friday night college stories tend to initiate: a buddy of mine randomly burst into my dorm

I WALKED IN, GOT MY STUFF, AND GOT IN LINE Years ago, I walked into a 7-11 around lunch time. I can't recall what exactly I was there to purchase (probably lunch, since it was, as I stated, lunch time ), but I grabbed some items and headed to the checkout to pay for my stuff. At the head of the line was a young man who had ridden to the establishment on his bike; he was probably about 14-years old. Directly behind him was a pretty average looking dude, probably about 25-3