Lamb of God, I come, I come.

This morning I was reminded that today is Ash Wednesday by a remenient of a Shrove Tuesday prank. Somebody found it fit to place a dead armadillo laying on it's back, hugging an empty can of Natural Light in the middle of the street sometime during the night. Mardi Gras day did not go unnoticed at my office, being we had a huge fish fry potluck with all the fixins.

Party hard before the six weeks of pennance, and don't forget your disciplines. Unlike Catholics, we don't fast and if one chooses to give up something, that's cool, but not necessary. Community service and volunteer work are the more encouraged sacrifices. Lent is not so bad, that is until Good Friday. I just find it such a drag to kill Jesus every year. sigh...