Not a ton of new stuff going on here. Same work schedule (for now... dun dun DUN!) and weekends are spent either in Saginaw, or here, if Jamie comes over here. Life is grand, all around. This past weekend, Third Day and David Crowder Band (and Electro-Hypo-Lake-Effect-Shock-Theapy Union... but who knows them...) played some songs in Saginaw. I went and so did a bunch of friends from Ferris. It was a grand show all around.
DCB and Third Day are two of my favorite bands, so seeing them together was awesome. Not actually TOGETHER, but first one then the other. But it was cool. DCB brought the intensity with the the enthusiasm for worshipping God, which was spectacular. And Mr. Crowder happens to be extremely funny as well. So props there. As usual, 
Third Day ditched their electric instruments for a few songs and played an acoustic set which is (in my opinion) the highlight of their performance. They had a delightful mix of older and newer songs to keep everyone captivated for their however-long performance. And at the end we all got free foam pool noodles. Except for the part about the foam pool noodles. And free. But after the show we all went out for dinner. Much merrymaking was had and good times were enjoyed by all. Unbeknownst to me, my partner in crime Luke slipped my friend Jamie a small semblance of your favorite baseball player and mine. Blog followers, you may remember him from such photos as the Leaning and the Eiffel. This execution of clandestine operation put the proverbial ball back in my "court," as it were, and now our intrepid Mariner waits in quiet and solitude to await his next appearance...
