David Custis Kimball - blog
You: Why Dave; why now?
Me: Well, I've a two talented kids; the younger said, 'Stop with the lectures.' Then asked, 'Dad, can I help you set up a blog?' Moments later, Me: 'OK, that's a great idea, thinkin' they might just read it someday.
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Winston Davids, 1969 - Trinity College Valedictorian - 1970; known endeavor: actuarial contributions to The Donald; since has contacted me and sadly is quite ill. Ask prayers for recovery; thanks for his brilliance and music.
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History, Theology, Humor (that’s a safety)
Well, happy St. Patties day, that Roman living in England who went to Ireland, years after being captured as a spy, returned to ‘save’ them … that is introduce Roman Catholicism, that 7th Century religion which was formed by a Muslim who ‘instantly’ converted after getting hit or almost getting hit my a thunderbolt, Constantine, who ‘simplied’ the faith … and destroyed what was left over … or else locked it up in the Vatican (nah) .. just artwork, priceless and incriminating documents.
The point being, my relatives, from Grace O’Neill who was in North Ireland, and their relatives were the leaders elected by the clan, unlike the English who chose only the eldest .. not the best idea. So now, the early Christians didn’t celebrate Easter, but Passover continued in the idea of … ‘I’ve come not to destroy, but to fulfill the faith’… so what’s this Easter bunny doing in my face?
OK, so I’ve never been to a Seder, ‘cause all my Jewish friends think I’m too waspy, then catholic, and really Deist, with an early Christian bias. I’ve enjoyed with my daughter, especially Monte Python’s, Life of Brian, and cosmically a Brian in gradschool was one of her tormentors … he liked her so much he poked her with a stick. Yea, early phallic expression syndrome (PES) as is known in the Kimball Book of PsychoticPhysicality. Ironically a gradeschool assignment, in true Christian fashion (phassion) was to do a biography on a fellow classmate; well Brian was Elizabeth’s. With permission someday, I’ll post it, or not.
So that brings us to Paris, where my wife wants a condo in her retirement. How’s this? I really like the Eiffel Tower, but don’t need to live near it. So if you ever get a condo, here’s a map to reference where you can show me where you are, maybe. But it’s a nice picture anyway. Again, here’s to kissing the Blarney Stone, green beer (not much), and a 4 leaf clover, or just a plain shamrocks will do. Oh yeah, and Patrick, it was said that you traveled across France on foot, and witnessed a larger meteor land, perhaps causing the Dark Ages (cold) … and you weren’t gay, right?
