Not at all what you’re thinking.
My desire to smoke a cigarette with my gin and tonic is clashing with my aversion to the 110° sauna that is my front porch in Texas.
Guess which one is winning.
On the upside I’m sweating all the calories from the bean burritos we had for dinner.
I love Anne Murray. Wanna fight?
Hey, it was either that or this:
Lace up your [four wheel] roller skates and hit the rink, friends.
Maybe even throughout your whole life…
Miss B. (by way of St. Leonard of Port Maurice) nails it again I’m off to Mass. I encourage all to read the following and consider moving some things around if you need to.
The always awesome Dr. Edmund Mazza on John-Henry Westen.
Go watch.
https://youtu.be/IwPMwU4bU-s?is=WgPOA0RMgFkrVtTK
Per one of the comments, “It’s become acceptable to just abuse Traditional Catholics.”
Want to hear the laundry list of grotesque things I’ve seen at Novus Ordo? Bitch, I’m not your cradle Trad. I spent 40 years in the modernist rite blissfully unaware that it was a shadow (penumbra at best) of the Catholic faith. I could tell you some stories. Then again, none of them would make you recoil in horror like whatever supposed outrages you witnessed. What? Did a woman cover her head? Did a child kneel to receive Our Lord? As we say in Jersey, “Knock it off with this bullshit already. I got more important fish to fry.”
I just returned from a family wedding and, as expected, discovered that the third clutch of robins have fledged.
I have a feeling there will be more…
Harvey Millican's Blog: Musings of a Trad Dad 