old school

Are you part of the old school? You know, side pony tails and playing a good game of tag in the cul-de-sac. Are you an old school friend? You barbeque with your friends and you don't ask them to bring anything but hungry appetities and lots of napkins. Are you and old school lover? Kissing is still extraordinary and porch talks around sunset ease you into a good night's sleep. Are you an old school parent? You discipline!!! Are you an old school Christian? You love God with a Bible in hand and a hankerchief in the other. Oh yeah, that hankerchief is for you to wave when the Criticals come and face you in war. A war of the words and a war that says you are outdated and unproductive. I lay my hankerchief at their feet. I turn my back and walk down the block. I am having a party at my house. And yea, the single mom is there with no one to lean on, and the financially successful single guy who feels empty inside, and the 14-year old girl whose mom is a hooker. Us Old School Christians don't need a new Catch Phrase, because we have barbeque and cul de sacs and we make sure that when the next trendy door closes its shop, we still have a porch swing for you to come in and swing on. Old School...Peace out...and yea Word to your Mother!!!