recently, i caught up with a friend of my brother's from high-school-- todd jacks. he was an interesting guy: part hippie/part intellect--struggle to see which side of him would win out. what had he been doing with himself?
"nothing...bought a church."
now i had always gotten a kick out of this church that i passed on my way to school. the sign out front didn't have one of those pithy little sayings on it (the center of sin is "i" ; welcome to ch_rch- all that's missing is u.) this one just said "for sale" which i found absolutely hilarious.todd...hippie atheist dh lawrence-spouting todd was the guy that bought a church. uh, to live in, as it turned out...
"my grandparents left me some money--i hate how all the houses around here look the same."
rich, hippie, atheist, dh lawrence spouting todd tells me he has every intention of opening his doors to the townfolk for potluck. first tuesday of every month.
ps: lolz
