Barry Parham's Blog: The Mooncalf Communion
October 12, 2023
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April 27, 2023
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May 1, 2022
Best & Less Best
(A quick US real estate review)
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I learned this past week that I live in a safe city. I saw it on the internet, so it must be true.
This now officially recognized safe haven is known as Greer, South Carolina, a flung suburb of the very popular city of Greenville, South Carolina (motto: WE’RE FULL. KEEP DRIVING). According to one analysis (there are hundreds), my zip code has been judged one of the twenty safest cities in the state. True, it was number twenty in a list of twenty, ...
April 23, 2022
Air Apparent
(Saving the economy, one repair at a time)
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Here’s some exciting news: I’m buying a new air conditioner.
I’m also having a new air conditioner installed. Yes, those are two separate things, partly because my credit card limit won’t cover both.
Installation of an air conditioner is not included in the purchase price because very few people have the death penalty. This also helps explain why you can buy an electric clothes dryer, and then be told the electric cord is not included...
November 28, 2021
Thanksgiving Therapy Pie
(Gratitude. Guilt. Cranberries.)
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Here in America, it’s Thanksgiving again. Now shut up and eat. And then shop. Otherwise, the terrorists win.
Once again, the holiday season is upon us, and that means holiday-season-shopping is in full swing, despite the wailing jeremiads from the agenda-driven media doom-crows. According to that cheery bunch, nobody can eat, or drive, or stay warm, or afford gas, or find wrapping paper or buy bows – but the holiday season somehow continues.
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September 26, 2021
‘57 Rooster
(Old, loud bird. Yep, that’s me.)
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This past week, I became a Beatles song.
Yes, as hard as it is for me to believe, I arrived on this big blue ball six Years of the Rooster ago. (1957. C’mon. Keep up.)
Here’s how old I am. When I was born:
There were only 48 states, 3 TV channels, and 2 genders.Phones made phone calls. That’s it. Cameras took pictures. That’s it. Neither would fit in your back pocket.There was no internet. If you wanted to insult somebody, you had to do it...September 12, 2021
Genius-In-Chief
(A history of American near-excellence)
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I read, this week, an online list of US Presidents ranked by IQ, and the article contained this strong contender for Captain Obvious’ Comment of the Week: smarter Presidents are better Presidents.
Yes, and wet things are less dry than dry things.
As it turns out, Presidents have generally tested as more intelligent than the average citizen. But then the “average citizen” still thinks that 9/11 is a phone number, and googles questions li...