What a joy that the FBI pastor, when he visits home, has scads of FBI preists happy to spend their vacations in the US, so we never want for celebrants in my (not yet, but eventually my,) parish.
The two who have been concelebrating this week bring a wondrous solemnity and ...patience? to their ars celebrandi.
The pastor is efficient to the point of brusqueness, very March Hare.
I always want to ask, gotta date?