I’m old school. That makes me old-fashioned. To some, I’m a curmudgeon because I’ve got a few pet peeves. That’s fine by me. Days leading up to Easter, I saw newspaper articles and photos of church plans for the holiday. What struck the wrong chord with me was all three of the preachers in the stories were dressed in blue jeans like Jeff Bagwell, the Astro Hall of Famer. One even conducted his service barefoot. I’ve never seen Bagwell w hen he looked groomed or wearing anything but jeans and an untucked shirt. Most times he looks like he’s just gotten out ...