Day Twenty Three

Day Twenty Two, Southern Man in Snow

Day Twenty One

Day Nineteen (Can You Read the Glass?)

Day Sixteen

Day Ten

Now I have to sign off, since the two of us are heading out to east Tennessee for the week.  But trust me, I’ll be back at it shortly!

My Campaign Begins

(Coltempo, here.) Now that he’s fully licensed as an EMT (As of this morning! Woo!), I will pester the Rev to post in the following manner: one goofy picture posted per day, getting progressively more embarrassing, until he withers in defeat and writes something again. Day One.

Gimme That Ol’ Time Religion

I’m a creature of habit, to the degree that I very well could have coined the term.
Five days a week, I roll out of bed approximately seventeen minutes before I’m due at work. The ability to dress in less time than it takes to clap thrice is one of only two things I will ever [...]

M-Town EMT’s

The further along this EMT ‘thing’ progresses, the more dumbfounded I am at two things. First, I’m truly astounded that I will, test results and my own patience withstanding, be literally holding people’s lives in my hands; the idea that anyone, let alone an entire state, is foolish enough to entrust me with such power [...]

[Insert Ambulance Siren Here]

Worry not, my internet friends, for the Reverend did indeed survive his inaugural ambulance shift, though not entirely unscathed; lifting incredibly heavy people on a stretcher can, if done improperly, be slightly dangerous. I lost neither life nor limb, but my left wrist has had an odd clicking sound since I returned home…but I digress.

First [...]