Brent Sirvio–or, when he’s feeling like he needs to be important, B. Elias Sirvio–holds an MA in Christian Thought from Bethel Seminary (2011), and a BA in Philosophy and Religious Studies from the University of Wisconsin-Stevens Point (2005).
He has been a member of the American Philosophical Association, American Academy of Religion and Society of Christian Philosophers, won several awards for his work with an erstwhile collegiate newspaper, and writes on everything from Howlin’ Wolf to Randy Wolf to Wolfhart Pannenberg. (You probably caught onto that already.) His work has been designated as Freshly Pressed by the WordPress community, featured at Outside Pitch Sports, where he was Vice President of Content, as well as Yardbarker (now Fox Sports Engage), MLBtraderumors.com and Christianity Today’s blog. He is a co-founder and contributor to Bronx to Bushville, a boutique baseball website you should visit sometime.
Sirvio lives in Wisconsin’s Fox River Valley with his wife and family.
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And while he is not sponsored by anyone, he unapologetically chooses BlackBerry for mobile communications (including some blogging and maintenance here), Koss Stereophones (by which he drowns out the world and writes to the sweet sounds of, well, anything from pre-war blues to minimalist electropop to hot jazz to numbers station broadcasts) and swears by Lavazza, Illy, Caribou Coffee and Kansas City’s Roasterie. And definitely not Star*ucks.
Oh, and a sincere thank you for stopping by and taking the time to read. Writing in the third person is exhausting.
anonymous populus operor non ullus vox.