For those of you who missed out on WIRED yesterday, let me recap. We started off with the hit song Jesus Freak by DC Talk. I was the "guest rapper" Masta white boy D-dog, and that's exactly how I rapped, like a white boy. Ok my rapping wasn't that great but I mashed with Landis and jumped around alot. Then it was Senior advice night or something, Landis had Erin and I get up and talk about all the memories and stuff we had of being in the youth ministry. Alright, I'm just a big baby ok. Not even 1/4 into my speech I started to tear up and cry my stinking eyes out. Well the reason I was crying was because um.. I had just found out that uh...um that Pedro Martinez of the Boston Red Sox was hurt. OK fine, it was because I'm going to miss you all. Sorry for being such a girly man. anyways, the night continued with Erin's speech and then some of the youth sponsors gave us words of wisdom. Then Brandon did an awesome job with Third day's my hope is you, and that holy holy holy song (sorry forgot the name)

Then the nice transition came as we broke into Jesus Freak again. I rapped better the 2nd time around I thought. I rapped hard, I mashed hard, I took off my shirt hard. Yes, during Brandons awesome guitar solo, I ripped off my shirt and started mashing around with I LOVE J.C. on my chest in big purple letters. My manly pecs proudly showed off my love for the Man upstairs. The girls tried to hold their gasps back as they looked on, watching my cut-like-glass body jam across the floor and do some hardrock headbanging moves.


  posted by Darrell @ 10:08 PM