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Thursday, February 16, 2012

In

For those who care, we are now in our new offices. It smells like floor wax and new carpet. I can't find any of my files. And I no longer can jump out the back door and yell, "HEY, KEEP OFF THE GRASS!"

Somewhere along the way to building the church and office, I became David Cross.
This will take some getting used to.