The other day, I had the most awesome idea. Oh man. It was a great one. It was such a great idea that it pains me to tell you about it. But I’m going to. My book, “When The Roll Is Called A Pyonder: Tales from A Mennonite Childhood” turns one year old this month, and I thought we should celebrate, somehow. Somehow that does not involve me jumping up and down, trying clever new tricks to get you to buy my book without realizing that it was a clever trick. Something that might feel like a celebration.
So, I decided to read to you. How awesome is that? Man, I am smart. I decided to video myself reading from my book–the best and funniest parts–and post it right here. One, each week through the remaining weeks of August.
I picked passages from the book, divide them into 4, and sat down to video myself reading. It’s really cute. I make funny faces when I read that I don’t generally make in the mirror, so it kind of cracked me up to watch it, myself.
Too bad you’ll never see it. Wordpress won’t upload it. It says it doesn’t upload that kind of file.
I’m smart enough to get good ideas, but I’m not smart enough to trouble-shoot their technical problems. There’s probably a way to make it work. But I don’t know what it is. So–sorry about that. I guess I get to keep the birthday present I made you.
As a consolation prize, the following is the short segment from which the title is taken, since everybody wants to know what a Pyonder is. 🙂 So do I!
I don’t know what a Pyonder is. We have a song we sing in Church about When The Roll Is Called A Pyonder I’ll Be There. A roll is sometimes called a bun but I never heard anyone call it a pyonder. Or there are rolls like toilet paper rolls or rolls like rolling down the hill and I don’t know which one you’d call a Pyonder. It’s kind of a funny song. But I know it’s about Jesus coming back and I know we have to be ready for that any minute.