Notably, he did not do it at the Mass w/ Fr B.
QED, he knows it is ... wrong.
This was not a week with one of the made-up rites.
It did have someone acting as if he were the president of the local chamber of commerce and, as if it were his own house, welcoming people to.... well, GOD'S house.
Two teeth itchingly bad songs, Gay Caballeros, and the Brady Bunch. But I admit, the singing on the latter was stellar.
So if that's all you care about... to quote my favorite prez (what's the snarkasm emoticon?) MISSION ACCOMPLISHED (of course, we could probably do the same with a Gloria set to "Take Me Out To the Ballgame.")
Himself's show was enjoyable, but he is not in this situation.
Yes, I like him better depressed and UNemployed.
So it goes.
And yet, all is beautiful ( 6 below, but beautiful. Which give me an excuse to leave the Xmas decor up past Presentation, it's too COOOOOOOOOLD to go up to the attic and get the boxes, etc...)
Choir was excellent today (and Creme Brulee, excellenter still.)
(Save the Liturgy, Save the World.)
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