Millstones and Methodists

Not for all of them, just for a few--unless they repent.

My four daughters think I should blog about the long and difficult day we had yesterday. About how one of them had to shell out a lot of money for a new phone which she resents having to even own. How one melted down about how she will probably never take another interesting class again in her life (talk about doom). About how the roadworks of Binghamto…