now there is a friend of mine who i can not disclose his name – scratch that. his name is bob. bob is the high school pastor that i work with and love dearly minus all of the seinfeld quotes that he unnecessarily warrants frivolously through out his speech.
bob decided to jump on the band wagon. he says it is to voice his thoughts and dialogue on God, but i secretly know that it is to impress the socks off all the christian blogging babes out there. it should. well it should when he posts.
see blogging is quite the most difficult thing for some like myself and bob. it is quite hard to keep consistency if it is not your job. currently i am working as a jr. high pastor and am a full time seminary student under the umbrella of husband. no where in between do i have delineated time to be blogging. especially since i do not get paid for it and no one reads it. well bob is the same way. he use to be even worse. i believe that his blog was created for over a whole month before the key strokes began to take place on it.
bob eased in with ‘are you ready for this’ which i responded with an inquisitive comment
ok i have a few questions. did you just write this whole thing in the middle of your seminary class? how often are you going to post on here? should i check bi-annually? lastly, i heard you were going to write about all your ex-girlfriends. is that true?
bob proved my sarcastic whit to be void since within the last two days he has posted about three blogs. now here is one of the greatest qualities about bob that comes out not in his blogging, but in his timing. when bob buys into something he buys into it. if something is great and grand in bob’s eyes he will be more passionately for it that it will bleed out of his ears and permeate every sentence spoken. this is recently true of bob’s blogging rampage. not only has he posted two post within the last day but he has posted in his facebook status the url of his blog.
his most recent post roadsigns is great. i have completely walked alongside him when he has missed a significant road sign. we recently took a trip to new jersey and bob took us on a route where they were dismantling a bridge. now bob knew that there was traffic on this bridge and he knew they were doing construction. the road was riddled with cones and signs and here we were in the picture to where we were stuck after bob’s decision to plow ahead. despite the decision, our circumstantial mishap turned into an incredible memory of crazy pennsylvanian lady yelling at us. and by us i mean me.
anyways. let this post be a blogbute (kind of like a tribute) to bob, his perplexing personality, contagious enthusiasm, loyal friendship, and an indescribable humor. check out what he has to say here.
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