Last night I was up till 5 am with Jerry Falwell.
My religion and policy class is reading a book about the rise of the religious right and so I can tell you everything about the movement. Right after I take a nap. Oh wait, I can't sleep in the library. DARN.
During discussion for this class we tried to think of religious leaders who are on track to become the next Billy Grahams or JP2s. The number of people they have interacted with during the course of their ministries is mind boggling. I realized that statistically, chances are good you might have encountered one or both during your lifetime. Then I realized Jeremy played the steel drums for Billy Graham's grandson's wedding and I met the JP2. Statistics are funny things.
On a different note completely, we are looking for a new place to live. It is overwhelming and "apartment locators" can be sketchy. We tried to use one last time and she wasn't really helpful, but did let us know a billion times she got a $1000 commission if we signed a lease through her company. Were you aware that it is now essential for all college students to have a hot tub in their rental units? This was news to me, but apparently Texans like their hot tubs.
All we really want is a cute house with a yard, deck, 2 bedrooms, 2 baths, central air and heat, dishwasher, washer/dryer, garage, and personal chef. And it would be great if it cost $200 a month. And had nice neighbors. And a built in china cabinet.
Must go to sleeeeeeeeeppp........
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