Becky pulled the ironing board from its hiding place beside the washing machine. Behind it was something black. She leaned in closer. And saw that the black was furry.
Mold.
Like the sheetrock was a sandwich left in a lunch box over the Summer.
If you’re ever in this situation yourself, I highly recommend the folks at ServPro.… 
Archive for January 2012
And This Is Why I Don’t Iron
Tim Tebow’s Rabbit’s Foot
“What comes into our minds when we think about God is the most important thing about us.” -A.W.Tozer
I watched the comments at NFL.com stream in as the Patriots slaughtered the Broncos.
“Pray your way out of this one Timmy.”
“I guess Jesus had better things to do today.”
(And those are the repeatable ones.)
Tim Tebow has inadvertantly revealed… 
Please Play With Me?
I take one step out of the stairway and onto the living room floor and “Please play with me?” The boy shaped puzzle is forcing a pleasant smile, his desperate sales pitch to everyone he meets in the world – the cashier, children at the park, the FedEx man, dad – his lovable un-leavable best.
“Please… 



