Great, and true, commentary on the tragedy of commercialism in our culture.
Originally posted on Resting in His Grace:
Hi folks! It’s me… one of the authors over at RIHG. Just wanted to check in on this blustery fall evening here in northeast Florida. I’ve been camped outside of Barnes & Noble for five days now. I have to admit I’m pretty surprised to find I’m all alone with relatively few hours to go before opening. You know, with all the great sales on Friday! Hey! You better get on down here… there’s limited quantities available. I’m hoping to get a great deal on D. A. Carson’s most recent. I have my NOOK in hand and as soon as the doors open, I’m hitting download man! Excuse me a moment, my wife is calling. Do what dear? No, no… Weezie’s doing fine. She’s standing right here beside me. Do what? Oh yes, she has plenty of water and hay. What’s that honey? You don’t understand why I had to…
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