Special Dog's Day
I don't get many weekdays off anymore but I had one today. I was hoping for rain to use as an excuse not to mow grass but the rain wasn't supposed to come in till much later in the day. Nah....I wasn't mowing grass for this was going to be my day where I would do the things I like to do which usually revolves in some way around a trip to a Barnes And Noble. So here was the plan, Get up early and head off to my favorite breakfast place in nearby Ohio, then head east to the nearest Barnes and Noble and while there visit a Christian bookstore that is not too far away.
Breakfast was good as usual and it was off to the bookstores where I picked up a new prophesy book on the Antichrist. I also found a good sale price at the Christian book store on the movie Mom's Night Out starring Patricia Heaton. Does this sound odd to you...buying a book on the Antichrist and a comedy DVD? It's pretty normal for me. Need I point out to you my last post? These are difficult days....and there is weeping.....There is also Jesus!
Purchases having been made it was time to settle into an R. C. Sproul tape on the way home with a large McDonald's coffee in my hand, for I love driving while listening to the radio and drinking coffee. I do have this recurring problem though, I seldom take the time to to get proper directions before starting out on a trip. I made a right turn out of the shopping center and rather than drive five miles and then pay for tolls on the way home I came to a street that I was certain if I took it it would get me back to the original route that my wife and I always come up to the restaurant on.
Now this may have worked but there was a heavy cloud cover and I often travel by the position of the sun which I could not locate through the rainclouds. OK, it was still simple logic. An eight lane major boulevard was somewhere to my right and the Pennsylvania/Ohio turnpike was to my left. As long as I didn't come to either one I should be heading to the road that would take me home. So I drove on enjoying Sproul's message.....and drove.....and drove....and drove. The road that would take me home should be coming up? Still no sun to see if I was going east or west or south. I knew I wasn't going north....I'm not an idiot! Ah...a green sign coming up.......Salem 1 mile. Salem? How did I get all the way to Salem, Ohio? OK, time to put my home address in the GPS. I started out about 28 miles away from home and what should have been a drive of about 45 minutes but the GPS now informed me that after about a half hour of driving, I was now 37 miles away from home and 57 minutes? Thinking back on it there was this road that I crossed over that looked a little familiar? I went home, felt guilty, and cut grass in a drizzling rain.
But it was worth it for my wife and I just finished watching Mom's Night Out and its a wonderful film. We had seen it at the movie theater when it came out and that post follows:
Mom's Night Out.....May, 2014
Roger Ebert began his review of the newly released film Mom's Night Out as "Depressingly regressive and borderline dangerous..." Well it is dangerous, I laughed so hard I thought my jaw had locked. I choked and spit some popcorn into the row in front of us......downright dangerous!
But that's not what the film critic Roger Ebert had in mind. He's worried that mothers who see this might be content to stay at home. It could turn into the domino theory....the next thing you know young girls wouldn't want to pull the trigger on an M-60 for a living or pound their dainty fist on the boardroom table anymore. I don't remember the last time film critics were so concerned about the societal repercussions of films they reviewed, and the concern here was that the film might keep mothers from going...."out on the town."
Gruesome serial murders are OK but stay at home moms are not. Hideous, haunting demonic creatures are fine but a mom mentioning God isn't. A cadaver is informative but a Bible study is regressive, lip-locking Liposuction kissing is normal but two pairs of lips meeting without any tongue inspection of upper and lower molars is odd.....well....you get the point.
Roger Ebert gave Mom's Night Out one and a half stars out of four but the 1977 film Looking For Mr. Goodbar about a woman who continually went...out on the town... garnered three stars and the description was "very much worth seeing." Silence Of The Lambs was worth four stars.....well....bon appetit.
The real issue here is not that the film, Mom's Night Out, is getting panned in some places, the issue is part and parcel of the real regressive and dangerous problem we are experiencing in America today, that being... constant coverups, biased news reporting, lying, academic intimidation, skewered statistical data and the all-encompassing, phobia evoking and fear invoking hatred of the Gospel of Jesus Christ, authority of the written Word of God and all the accompanying guilt that paralyzes with fear at the mere mention of that mythical, destructive, inhibiting bogeyman called sin.
I don't get many weekdays off anymore but I had one today. I was hoping for rain to use as an excuse not to mow grass but the rain wasn't supposed to come in till much later in the day. Nah....I wasn't mowing grass for this was going to be my day where I would do the things I like to do which usually revolves in some way around a trip to a Barnes And Noble. So here was the plan, Get up early and head off to my favorite breakfast place in nearby Ohio, then head east to the nearest Barnes and Noble and while there visit a Christian bookstore that is not too far away.
Breakfast was good as usual and it was off to the bookstores where I picked up a new prophesy book on the Antichrist. I also found a good sale price at the Christian book store on the movie Mom's Night Out starring Patricia Heaton. Does this sound odd to you...buying a book on the Antichrist and a comedy DVD? It's pretty normal for me. Need I point out to you my last post? These are difficult days....and there is weeping.....There is also Jesus!
Purchases having been made it was time to settle into an R. C. Sproul tape on the way home with a large McDonald's coffee in my hand, for I love driving while listening to the radio and drinking coffee. I do have this recurring problem though, I seldom take the time to to get proper directions before starting out on a trip. I made a right turn out of the shopping center and rather than drive five miles and then pay for tolls on the way home I came to a street that I was certain if I took it it would get me back to the original route that my wife and I always come up to the restaurant on.
Now this may have worked but there was a heavy cloud cover and I often travel by the position of the sun which I could not locate through the rainclouds. OK, it was still simple logic. An eight lane major boulevard was somewhere to my right and the Pennsylvania/Ohio turnpike was to my left. As long as I didn't come to either one I should be heading to the road that would take me home. So I drove on enjoying Sproul's message.....and drove.....and drove....and drove. The road that would take me home should be coming up? Still no sun to see if I was going east or west or south. I knew I wasn't going north....I'm not an idiot! Ah...a green sign coming up.......Salem 1 mile. Salem? How did I get all the way to Salem, Ohio? OK, time to put my home address in the GPS. I started out about 28 miles away from home and what should have been a drive of about 45 minutes but the GPS now informed me that after about a half hour of driving, I was now 37 miles away from home and 57 minutes? Thinking back on it there was this road that I crossed over that looked a little familiar? I went home, felt guilty, and cut grass in a drizzling rain.
But it was worth it for my wife and I just finished watching Mom's Night Out and its a wonderful film. We had seen it at the movie theater when it came out and that post follows:
Mom's Night Out.....May, 2014
Roger Ebert began his review of the newly released film Mom's Night Out as "Depressingly regressive and borderline dangerous..." Well it is dangerous, I laughed so hard I thought my jaw had locked. I choked and spit some popcorn into the row in front of us......downright dangerous!
But that's not what the film critic Roger Ebert had in mind. He's worried that mothers who see this might be content to stay at home. It could turn into the domino theory....the next thing you know young girls wouldn't want to pull the trigger on an M-60 for a living or pound their dainty fist on the boardroom table anymore. I don't remember the last time film critics were so concerned about the societal repercussions of films they reviewed, and the concern here was that the film might keep mothers from going...."out on the town."
Gruesome serial murders are OK but stay at home moms are not. Hideous, haunting demonic creatures are fine but a mom mentioning God isn't. A cadaver is informative but a Bible study is regressive, lip-locking Liposuction kissing is normal but two pairs of lips meeting without any tongue inspection of upper and lower molars is odd.....well....you get the point.
Roger Ebert gave Mom's Night Out one and a half stars out of four but the 1977 film Looking For Mr. Goodbar about a woman who continually went...out on the town... garnered three stars and the description was "very much worth seeing." Silence Of The Lambs was worth four stars.....well....bon appetit.
The real issue here is not that the film, Mom's Night Out, is getting panned in some places, the issue is part and parcel of the real regressive and dangerous problem we are experiencing in America today, that being... constant coverups, biased news reporting, lying, academic intimidation, skewered statistical data and the all-encompassing, phobia evoking and fear invoking hatred of the Gospel of Jesus Christ, authority of the written Word of God and all the accompanying guilt that paralyzes with fear at the mere mention of that mythical, destructive, inhibiting bogeyman called sin.