I am in here.
Just ordered a pizza from Papa John’s and it comes with its own movie to watch. Being given a choice (ain’t America grand?) of movies to be delivered — without cheese on it, it is to be hoped (and yes, I know the difference between that phrase and the much-misused “hopefully”) (where was I, now?) … Continue reading Pizza and a movie
Jennifer Crisafulli Fired From The Apprentice And Real Job: A Socialite’s Life Uber-bitch and anti-semite gets fired twice. Ain’t life a… what was that word, again? 😉
Thanks to Eamonn Fitzgerald’s Rainy Day: The nun’s story: She saw, she claimed, “straps covered with iron hooks, which penetrated to the bone, and tore off large pieces flesh at every blow.” The words there of the An Icon production German nun, Sister Anne Catherine Emmerich. Today, in the piazza in front of St Peter’s … Continue reading Long-belated follow-up
Here on the home front, we are more concerned with the sanding of the wooden floor in the spare bedroom than the political debate. Our minds are already made up. We are voting for Bush. Yes, he’s gutting the local economy and sucking up to the religiously intolerant conservatives and dismantling our civil rights. But … Continue reading Debate last night
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