Cigars and Carman But Not Necessarily in That Order

This post is going to sound very emergent-y in that it involves my description of an evening I spent smoking an unbelievable Arturo Fuente cigar and watching and laughing atlots of VHS cartridges containing crappily-done evangelical stuff from my childhood. My pastor-friend Zach has perhaps the biggest collection of bad evangelical ephemera I’ve ever seen [...]