Not every song that
will be featured here will be what is generally considered as being “Christian”
in the eyes of this world. For some will
be anguished cries from the pit of despair, and others will be quite obviously
ferverent rants of rebellion.
Nonetheless, be assured that they will all be of our Heavenly Father (in
one way or another) and I hope that you have been given ears to hear the
message.
“Come Monday…” is a
weekly series that will involve a review of, or commentary about, websites, movies, documentaries, television
shows, sports, music, and whatever else may tickle my fancy at the time. Be assured that these reviews will be
generally positive, as in accordance to the Jimmy Buffett song “Come
Monday.” This is subject to change,
however. In fact, I would be most
derelict in my duties to neglect going on a rant every once in a while. For rants promote change, and change can be
good—right? Therefore, since good is
generally considered as being a positive force in 99.3% of the parallel
universes that I am aware of, even a rant could be considered as being
something positive, and a genuine hissy-fit would be even better (so I’m told).
Just
in case you cannot tell from the image, I am referring to my beloved [Dallas Cowboys]—not cowboys in general. For not
only did they fail to make the NFL playoffs again, they managed to do so by
getting humiliated by the hated (so to speak) [New York Football Giants] on
[Sunday Night Football], 31-14.
No,
that is not quite right. For most of the
players on the current Cowboys roster don’t have enough sense to be humiliated—starting
with [Rob Ryan], the defensive coordinator.
Oh
yeah, this was another season where expectations were sky-high. For with the addition of Rob Ryan to the staff,
the Cowboys defense would surely rival the offense as being the real reason for
another glorious [Super Bowl] victory.
Do
you not find it curious that after [Jerry Jones] fired [Wade Phillips] as the
head coach of the Cowboys around the middle of last season, he became the
defensive coordinator of the [Houston Texans], and the Texans ended the regular
season with the [second highest rated defense] in the entire league? I do.
Hey,
wasn’t the Cowboys’ Ryan supposed to be a defensive genius? Quite obviously, he really can “talk” as good
of a game as his [brother] and [father], despite being the quiet one of the
three.
Alas,
I suppose I should be grateful. For the
agony has ended much sooner than later, and I can now honestly cheer for the
[Green Bay Packers] to repeat as Super Bowl champions.
Talk about a class act. They are, with a great sense-of-humor, as
well.
Back during my childhood, our parents would often load up my
brother and me after Sunday morning church services for a leisurely drive
around where we lived.Even though we
were seeing mostly familiar sights, it was still good to see them, and this is
why “A Sunday Drive” sounded about right for the name of a weekly series
revisiting familiar sites that are well worth seeing again and again.The link below the image is to the site
itself, and the image is linked to the post it was first included in here.
