(Supernatural: I'm hooked.)
Yesterday, I hiked ten miles through the rice paddies. The weather is still brisk. However, it's getting a little warmer outside. The smell of Spring is definitely in the air.
My knee hurts like a son-of-a-gun. Perhaps I'm too old to exercise. Screw it. I plan to go down swinging.
I took the family to church. Driving in Korea is crazy. I used the f-word several times. I can't help myself. These Asian road warriors are driving me batty.
The sermon was aces. My pastor is quite impressive. We focused on Exodus 4. The God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob is the God of the living, not the dead. Jesus mentions this in the Gospel of Luke while arguing with the Jewish leadership. Many of them didn't believe in resurrection.
The family and I had beef for dinner. Korean restaurants are a lot of fun. You actually sit on the floor. Good luck finding a chair. The floors are heated. The experience is nice and cozy on a chilly afternoon.
We returned to our concrete Soviet-style apartment. I watched Supernatural. Cass swallows thousands of souls. He's now convinced that he's God. He wants Sam and Dean to bow down and love him. I'm must be retarded. I can't seem to get enough of that foolish show.
I paid homage to the Christ God. I said the Lord's Prayer on bended knees. I refuse to babble like a pagan.
I went to bed at 9 p.m. I woke up at 5 a.m. I drank coffee and read the paper. Two American soldiers were arrested in Seoul after threatening to shoot innocent Koreans with an air gun. The guys were probably drunk. But that won't stop the authorities from throwing their asses in prison.
I turned on Fox News. A man in Florida was swallowed by a sinkhole. He's as dead as a doornail. What a pisser.
Anyway, I'll talk to you later. God bless.