Recently the Praisemen, a traveling group from Maranatha Baptist Bible College, visited the Rock County Christian School for a chapel service. Once we started talking, they begged me to sing with them. I tried to turn them down several times, but they kept insisting. So, with a little bit of arm twisting, I decided to join them in their final song. Oh, wait, maybe I was the one begging to sing with them? Does it really matter?