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"Annie," a Christmas story?

I learned something yesterday: Annie, the musical, is a Christmas Story.

Prior to the live version I saw yesterday by a local theater company, my knowledge of Annie went as far as the 80s film version. In the movie, Annie takes place in the summertime.

My main reason for mentioning this: it's 39 degrees, it's overcast, it's Monday, it's Michigan.

I've been out of work myself, and Annie's unwavering optimism has lifted my spirits. She's an orphan, she's poor, she mops floors, eats mush--but she's happy. Even while she's seeking her parents, Annie finds joy at every turn.

So, I don't know who you are. But if you're someone who's feeling the effects of cold, if you're dreading the winter that's knocking on our doorsteps, if your prospects look bleak: cheer up!

Go to iTunes and download some tunes from Annie!

Remember, Christmas is only a day (or so) away!

True joy is even closer.
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Prediction Addiction

Thanks to a National Review Online article, I found what the experts were saying about this year's World Series before it began: you've got to check this out!

OK.

ZERO (that's 0/19) experts picked the Tigers advancing beyond the ALDS.

ONE expert picked the Cards advancing into the NLCS--and he didn't have them winning their way into the World Series.

Are you a conservative nervous about the Democrats taking over this mid-term cycle? Well, my advice: don't listen to the experts and don't listen to the polls!

Just go and vote.

(And just watch the World Series and enjoy!)
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Crystal Ball Buffoonery

The Sports Media--you know who you are: ESPN TV, Radio; FOX Sports; ABC; NBC; S.I.--has officially become Crystal Ballers, attempting to tell us, the lay simpletons, who will win what and when and by how many and why.

Only thing is: they're wrong more than they're right.

Worse than that, they never admit to being wrong. They are not held accountable for being wrong. And the very next morning after they are wrong, they go on predicting what will happen in the next series or game and pretend like they are a voice of authority.

Example?

A Detroit Tiger team that wasn't supposed to survive the Yankees brutal lineup is now picked (by most) to win the World Series against either the Mets or the Cards.

Now, I'll admit to it: I thought the Tigers would lose to the Yankees. I thought the Tigers would lose to the A's. I'm a Tigers fan and when the Tigers were up 3 games to NONE on the A's, my nerves were still on red alert. (It's a special thing being a Tigers, Cubs, or Indians fan.)

But Sports Media Predictions are ridiculous.

What difference does it make what we think might happen? And why do people on TV and Radio shout at each other and argue over who's version will turn out to be truth?

Take ESPN College Gameday, for example. On this NCAA football show, the announcers bicker over who will do what. The climax of the show is when they predict which college will win the ESPN Game of the Week--the show is shot on location at the college campus of this match-up.

A guy named Lee makes his pick by taking out a mascot's mask--to the either cheers or jeers from the crowd of college kids.

Now, I actually like this segment. It's funny. But, come on.

What makes sports fun is their unpredictability. The Red Sox down 3 games to NONE. The Tigers line-up side-by-side with the Yankees. The Chicago Bears down 20 points at half time.

Recently, I heard analysts saying the Cards were gonna beat the Mets--of course, that was after Tuesday's game, when the Cards went up 3 to 2. Now, it's knotted at 3.

Trust me: it's more enjoyable to just watch and see what happens.
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3rd and Riot: Football's Feeding Frenzy of Rage

Wow! That may be my best title yet!

Anyway:

Did y'all see Denny Green's press conference after the ARIZONA CARDINALS dropped a 1st half lead to the CHICAGO BEARS on Monday night?

Well, it went something like this:

Press Guy: Four picks against Grossman, two fumbles--what'd you see about the Bears, to shut them down that way?

Coach Green: The Bears are what we thought they were, they're what we thought they were . . . we played them in the third game--the Bears are who we thought they were. That's why we took that d**n field! Now [SMACK--BANGING PRESS TABLE MICROPHONE] if you wanna crown them, then crown their a**! They're who we thought they were! AND WE LET THEM OFF THE HOOK!

[***If you'd like to view this, go to YouTube and type "Denny Green"--on a related note, type: "John L. Smith"--you'll thank me later!***]

OK.

I just have one point to make . . . no, two points to make.

The occasional football brawl--whether at the college level (Miami U) or at the pro level--should not surprise us for two reasons.

One, sports are a rule-bound way for guys to fight each other. This is not my brilliant idea. And I can't recall my source on it. But just know I was watching C-Span 2 and some conservative think tank guy told me this.

It makes sense. Guys have a God-given desire to do battle. It's wise for a society to create ways for guys to exercise this passion for pummeling in ways other than street warfare. Thus: sports. And sports make sense because they give a set of rules and boundaries for aggression. With this in mind, it's easy to see how this aggression sometimes overflows and spills into chaos.

Two, the behavior of some coaches--the "leaders"--after tough losses shows a disregard for boundaries.

As a team leader, a coach should understand the game as just that--a game. Coaches can be passionate without being rage-filled. They can show pride in victory, and grace in defeat.

Grace in defeat . . . it's rare. But it's out there.





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Smack-a-Face Politics

It's tough to talk about politics.

It's tough to talk, even with friends, about politics. Wait, let me revise: it's tough to talk to liberal friends about politics.

On a dark night in 2003 something happened that changed the way I look at political discussions.

My friend and I were talking about the issues of the day: the Iraq war and terrorism. Also, we were talking about John Kerry's qualifications to be president of these United States. I don't recall the precise conversation. But I was trying to articulate my belief in a strong response to our enemies and that Bush was the guy.

As our conversation moved on, I said something (maybe about the war) that stung my friend. Angrily, he rose to his feet and said flatly, "Get out!" His finger pointed toward the door of his apartment, I thought he was joking (he's a funny guy, by the way). But I laughed and his anger flared and . . . he slapped me in the face.

Smack!

Thankfully, our standoff ended in his apology. Off we both went to Wafflehouse for a late night meal. He continually apologized and I still consider him my friend--and I think I ordered a Texas style omelette.

But my point is the explosiveness of political talk. Everyone always says something like the following: We can talk about anything--except politics and religion.

I see a parallel between politics and religion. They both focus on core beliefs. What you believe down in your heart. And our emotions are bound to get wrapped up in talking about what we believe because we could see an attack on our beliefs as an attack on who we are.

And yet, I think there's fear involved.

Personally, before I came back to Jesus I was afraid of a lot of things. Death. Life. Eternity. My parents. My actions. Mostly, the big questions. Also, prayer.

But this is wrong!

We should not be afraid to talk about the BIG things and to ask the BIG questions:

Why are we here?
Why do people die?
What is love?
What happens when we die?
Where'd life come from?
Why is there so much evil in the world?

I was afraid of these questions when I was living apart from Jesus and when I was a slave to sin. But now, I embrace these questions. I enjoy thinking about them. I want to talk about them.

As for my conversation with my friend that fateful night--it was off course altogether. If I see him again, I pray we'll be able to talk beyond politics and look at the true stuff of life: who we are and why we're here.










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