Today I somehow cut my finger while leaving the grocery store. I contemplated letting it bleed until it scabbed over, but then I remembered there was a first aid kit in the grandpamobile I am now driving. It was rusted shut, and it took me a good while to pry the thing open. The contents? Burn emollient, calamine, and mentholatum. And three very old, fat band-aids with the wrappers falling off of them. Now I'm no longer bleeding, but I'm worried that band-aid might have infected me with something.
A lot of people I know have found hope in Barack Obama. I haven't. I like what he says; he seems like a nice guy, but nothing in his record has indicated to me that he is anything other than an ordinary, everyday politician who's an exceptional public speaker. So where do I find hope? Pizza Hut now has a desktop widget. You no longer have to call them. Or even visit their website. Just click a button on your desktop. And they'll deliver you a pizza. I also find hope in Jesus. Just so you know.
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