DISCOVERY CAMP
I was on stage with Tommy one night. I was crying and praying in tongues.
Indy kicked some donkey at last weekend’s swim meet – qualifying for SECAL in every event.
Burdell and Mom were so confident the baby was going to be a boy, we painted the baby’s room blue.
I had never been to Mexico before and didn’t know a lick of Spanish. If my zeal for serving The Lord wasn’t already sealed, it was about to be.
“The Demon Box,” Burdell called it. In other words, Demons from Hell could leap out from something as evil as NBC Nightly News and possess us.
In what smelled like the belch of an Arabian camel, Burt’s Evil Twin grumbled with a mouthful of sunflower seeds, “I’m marrying your mother.”
The 60+ year-old film was in bad shape, especially in the beginning, but with a bit of adjusting and some sound gardening, and boosting things to 1080p, I’m happy with the results.