venerdì 4 luglio 2025

Should I take over Rob's biblical messages, now that he has buggered off?

Luke 1:5,6,7 In the time of Herod king of Judea there was a priest named Zechariah, who belonged to the priestly division of Abijah, and whose wife Elizabeth was a daughter of Aaron. Both of them were righteous in the sight of God, walking blamelessly in all the commandments and decrees of the Lord. But they had no children, because Elizabeth was barren, and they were both well along in years.

Luke 1:8 Zechariah prayed to the Lord. He asked for a son. For the first time in our words of teaching God swore. "Sheesh!" he said, "What the shit! You're both too old!" The priests of Abijah tried to justify the Lord's words, but none of them could work out the word 'Sheesh!'. "Did he mean to mention sheep?" some of them wondered. "Did he also mean to say, "What a hit!"? The priests of Abijah decided to blame it on translation. 

Luke 1:9 Elizabeth prayed to the Lord and asked for a virgin birth, but the Lord said that was just not possible. 

"It wasn't me who swore!"


So, I'm off to play Irish music and Jazz tonight on my violin (with backing tracks). We're staying the night, so there won't be a post in the morning. Maybe Peter could write one? He could just write one of those short ones, with a video and a picture. That wouldn't take him long. He'd only need to write a few words. Hey, here's an example he could just copy, if he'd like.

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THE CURMUDGEON


IT'S UP TO ME THIS MORNING

So, Richard is off on a sleepover. Inconsiderate of him really because he normally writes a bolg in the morning. Yes, I know, we'd be better off without his Wainuiomata attempts at humour. 

[Video of a song about making people laugh by a 70s rock band]

Well, locally I am writing this blog to myself, now that Bob has disappeared again. Fortunately, I have many overseas readers.

[A map showing many countries and the numbers, in thousands, that follow TC's blog]

Well, that should cvoer my obligations. I don't want to show him up too much, poor old 3G guy!

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I put in two typos to make it realistic. Thanks, TC, for filling in for me.

Ciao tutti.

2 commenti:

THE CURMUDGEON ha detto...

Good luck with the Irish jazz night.
Hey! Here's a joke for you.

Two deaf guys walk into a bar in Dublin.
One goes and gets a seat while the other orders two pints. "That'll be 30 euro please." Says the barman. "30 euro!" says the deaf guy. "Why is it so expensive?" "We've got live music on tonight" says the barman. "Oh." says the deaf guy. "What kind of music is it? Is it some rock and roll?" "No, it's not rock and roll" "Is it some Jazz?" "No, it's not Jazz" "Is it some Pop?" "No, it's not pop." "Well what is it then?" asks the deaf guy. "It's some Country and Western." says the barman. The deaf guy goes back to the table where his friend is sitting. "It was thirty euro for two pints!" he says to his friend. "30 euro!" says his friend. "Why is it so expensive?" "They've got live music on tonight" he replies. "Oh." says the friend. "What kind of music is it? Is it some rock and roll?" "No, it's not rock and roll" "Is it some Jazz?" "No, it's not Jazz" "Is it some Pop?" "No, it's not pop." "Well what is it then?" asks the friend.

"It's some cunt from Wexford."

Richard (of RBB) ha detto...

That'd work okay in the Nui.