Dr. Hut

Slightly new experience at the South Side Mission on Sunday. I agreed to fill in for Worship leading for a dude who's done so for me joyfully in the past. But on Sunday morning, I come to find that my church is forgoing any evening service plans and asked the congregation to attended the evening's mission service. A simple announcement like that would easily go missed, but there was a trifecta of notices made (one verbal and two written). It was good though. No peers, just leadership who already know I'm a dunce and love me anyway. The service was great and I got to hear Justin speak for the first time. He does alot with the Jr. High group at church and I give him alot of grief. I was totally floored at his speaking ability and might actually have to show him some respect in the future (but don't bet on it).

Dr. Becky. Technically that's what she is now. Becky graduated from Physical Therapy school and it's time to celebrate. She had everyone out to the farm to celebrate with the usual, pictures and cake. But the real fun started when I got there..I mean when it was time to burn things.

Saying goodbye to her nine-year career delivering pizza's for one of Peoria's Pizza Huts, Becky ceremoniously burned her outfit and 30 pizza boxes, providing our hot dog cooking warmth.




Congratulations Becky!! I'll miss being able to say "Hey lets just have Becky deliver us a pizza". It never got old. Maybe it never will! :-)