Made a good faith effort to support the local C, but couldn't stomach some of what I was asked to do, and since logistics of travel were an issue with Himself...
And since I had forborne to hurl a moronic wedding photog over the railing of the loft.
Was rewarded with an ideal parking space, a most moving para-liturgical experience (my first CC procession,) a transcendent aesthetic one and the Birthday Cheeseburger of my dreams.
Ya think?
I'm not a Deist. I think God cares about my Choppers consumption.
Universalis, your very own breviary in pixels...
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