As I sit here unshowered, with manicured fingers, eating my prosciutto and cheese, drinking my white chocolate mocha with whipped cream, I want to share with you how manly I am, how hard I am. I’m a tough guy.
Just kidding, I nearly fainted writing this!
I’m going to commission a stained glass window at All Saints, 
above the entrance on the side with the wheelchair ramps. It’ll be me in my wheelchair, the EV, as the patron of the disabled in the parish. We’ll have it up in a few months, no big deal. I think it will really capture my humility.
Continue reading “Part 3, or what happens when I’m off my meds”
You are a looney.
I might be. I was talking to Mel this week and shared some things, and she said I should write about it. So welcome to my brain, we have cookies! Continue reading “You want a license… For a fish…”
First word, sounds like…. Continue reading “Everyone, let’s play charades!”
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