We will be heading to the strangest place on earth this Saturday: Noooo, not Washington, D. C., but Venice Beach.
In the past we’ve made it a habit to preach in front of the outdoor beer garden first thing, but last time we tried it someone threw a beer glass. at us. Fortunately it hit a pole right in front of where we were standing and sprayed glass all around, yet didn’t hit us.
Another time, a waitress brought out the largest set of cowbells I’ve ever seen and started banging them to drown out the preaching; when that didn’t work she turned on a boom box and held it over her head.
And way before all these incidents someone splashed me with the entire contents of his water glass. (See that video here.)
I think we’ll skip the beer garden this time. Hey! But there’s always the Kush Clubhouse!
Meet at Hope Chapel at noon to carpool. Returning by 5:30.