Welcome to the personal blog of Greg S. West; Jesus follower, family man, Christian apologist, and all-around egg head. Founder and editor of
The Poached Egg Christian Worldview and Apologetics Network and staff member at Ratio Christi.

Tuesday, July 14, 2015

Tragedy Strikes the West Household! (or, My Dog Peed on CS Lewis)

For several days my son had been saying he smelled something bad in the living room, but no matter how much I tried, I couldn’t. I think my sense of smell has been desensitized due to being exposed to a lot of strong smelling chemicals at various places where I’ve worked. But, then one day, I was walking past my book case when I finally did unmistakably smell something bad—and to my horror, it smelled like urine, and on closer inspection, it was coming from the carpet directly in front of my bookcase. On even closer inspection, it was also coming from the bottom shelf of the bookcase itself. Nooooooooo!

The obvious suspect was (insert “Dragnet” theme song here) THE DOG! I can’t prove he did it, but the rest of the family doesn’t tend to relive themselves anywhere other than the bathroom. Now, our dog Petey is 100% potty trained, but does have the occasional accident (the time when we switched dog food brands on him was the worst!). I stood there in horror as my eyes zeroed in on my beautiful large hardback volume of The Complete C.S. Lewis Signature Classics. Oye… that one was the biggest casualty and a total loss.

"I'm sorry. I just really had to go!"

A few of the books lost were inconsequential as they were just garage sale fodder, but the next biggest losses were the majority of my WWII biographies by some of the veterans portrayed the HBO’s Band of Brothers and The Pacific. With a huge sigh of relief I realized my autographed copy of (the now deceased) Buck Compton’s autobiography, Call of Duty: My Life Before, During and After the Band of Brothers, survived unscathed.

All in all, the money originally spent on the books that were ruined was in the 100s of dollars. Fortunately, I was able to replace most of them with relatively inexpensive used copies via Amazon third party sellers, but unfortunately, in my zeal to replace them I over extended our family budget quite a bit (helloooo Ramen noodles), but we’ll be okay. Sadly, though, I could not find the same edition of the CS Lewis book I had at a reasonable price so I had to settle for a much cheaper paperback version. Oh, well.

I have to admit that I was pretty darn mad at Petey for a few days, but in my anger I was reminded at how much worse were (are) my offenses against God and how quick he is in his mercy and grace to forgive me for them—and most of my offenses are (were) not as accidental or unintentional as Petey’s was, so needless to say, Petey is forgiven. Now, if I could just get him to quit eating my socks!

What are some of your “pet horror stories”? Feel free to share in the comments below…

Friday, May 22, 2015

The Greatest Generation: Why I'm Proud to be a Veteran

101st Airborne troops in France, 1944
When I was around twelve years old I read a book called, "The Screaming Eagles". It was about the 101st Airborne Division in World War II. I was astounded by the the heroic deeds of the men in this US Army division. This book was where I first learned about D-Day and The Battle of the Bulge. After reading it, I wanted nothing more than to be a US Army paratrooper.

While I was preparing to enlist in the army in 1985, I told the MOS (military occupational specialty) coordinator (the person the steers you into the job they want you to have) I wanted first and foremost to be a paratrooper, he informed me that there were no slots opened for that. When I told him that I would wait to enlist until there were, he amazingly enough managed to find me one. After basic training and AIT (advanced individual training), I would be heading to Ft. Benning, Georgia for Jump School.

After jump school I assumed I would be assigned to the 82nd Airborne Division, since it was the US Army's only remaining airborne division. Out of tradition, the 101st still had "Airborne" as part of their title, but they were (and still are) instead, a helicopter assault division and not a paratrooper division. Oddly enough, I received orders for the 101st. I was disappointed that I would not be on jump status and missing out on the extra $110 a month hazard pay, but also proud that I would get to serve in such an esteemed unit.

Not long after I arrived at the replacement depot awaiting assignment to a specific unit, I was approached by two NCOs wearing the red berets of a paratrooper, who asked me if I wanted to to be a "lurp". I had no idea what a lurp was (actually, LRRP) so I asked and was told it was short for, "Long Range Recon Patrol", and that their unit was an all volunteer unit (you could not be unwillingly assigned) called the Long Range Surveillance Detachment and that if I met their higher physical standards (which I did), I could be a part of their unit and be on jump status.

Vietnam era 101st Airborne LRRPs
Over the next two years I made nearly parachute 40 jumps with the LRSD, 101st Airborne Division, before receiving orders for the 2nd Infantry Division in South Korea, where I spent my last year in the army before my enlistment was up.

If I'm not mistaken, my old LRSD unit has since been disbanded and there are no remaining units in the 101st still on jump status. I really miss those guys and greatly regret not keeping in touch with all my old army buddies. It's now been more than 25 years since I was in the service, but I'm still proud to have served as a paratrooper in the 101st Airborne Division.

But although I did a lot of crazy, dangerous, and often miserable duty- I was fortunate to have never seen combat because the time period that I was in (1986-1990) was a relatively peaceful one for America- I'm not proud because of any of my modest accomplishments, I'm proud because I followed in the footsteps of my heroes, those of America's Greatest Generation; those who fought, bled, served, and died defending our freedom from 1941 to 1945.

There are few WWII survivors left- we are losing about a thousand of these men and women every day and they will soon all be gone. This Memorial Day weekend I encourage you to get on Netflix or Amazon and watch Honor Flight- and make your kids watch it, too.

To all of our veterans and to those currently serving, my humble THANK YOU, is not nearly enough!

Wednesday, May 13, 2015

Two Favorite Things: Classic Rock & Live Music

Two of my favorite things are listening to classic rock music and going to concerts. Put those two things together and I'm sure it will be a time to remember- especially if I'm with my awesome beautiful wife or just some good friends who appreciate some of the same kind of music that I do.

 I've been going to rock concerts since I was a kid. The first show I saw was Head East in 1979. I was thirteen or fourteen years old at the time. Some of the bands I saw in the following years include Kansas, Heart, and even KC and the Sunshine Band, for those of you old enough to remember "disco". That was back in the days when I had the time to just sit and listen to hours of music with my headphones on (you're welcome, Mom & Dad).

Unfortunately, in those days, the ten to fifteen bucks for a concert ticket- not to mention transportation- was hard to come by, so I missed many of my favorite bands in their heyday. But fortunately, many of those bands and artists have enough of a following to keep touring some 30 years or so later.

The following is a list of bands and artists that I've had the privilege of seeing live through the years. Bands/artists I've seen multiple times are indicated with an asterisk. I'm not including Christian bands (with the exception of Stryper), because I've seen so many of those that I would inevitably leave many of them out- not to mention that many of them don't exist anymore.

The Alarm
Def Leppard
Head East
James Taylor*
Joan Jett
KC and the Sunshine Band
King's X*
Little River Band*
Molly Hatchet
Paul McCartney
Three Dog Night*
Trans Siberian Orchestra
Ugly Kid Joe
White Lion

A few bands that I regret not having seen yet (or will perhaps never have the opportunity to) are: Pink Floyd, Fleetwood Mac, and The Eagles.

What are some of your favorite artists/bands that you've seen live, or would like to see?