I'm growing my hair out. I haven't had it cut since the beginning of last summer and I've finally made it through the nappy, greasy, disheveled Jr. High stage. My daughter Kami says that I look like Joe Jonas of the infamous Jonas Brothers (or the Jo Bros to those who speak of them with affectionate endearment).
I just figured something out yesterday. My name Jason has the same letters as Jonas. I knew this had been foreordained since the foundations of the world. Some things are just predestined. Jason/Jonas is one of those matches made in heaven. I'm thinking about going to the midnight showing of the Jonas Brothers in Concert at the IMAX in 3D.
I will be listening to the Spirit's voice tonight to guide me in that decision.