It is gloriously sunny, the Vatican flag is flapping in front of the house in honor of the MP and CDF, I have made myself an incredibly dry Bombay Sapphire Martini and I am thinking.
If this blog weren’t called "What Does The Prayer Really Say?", what would it be called?
It is so-called because that is what the column in The Wanderer is called.
So, were I to change gears and start writing about other things:
b) What would this blog be called if it weren’t WDTPRS if it were more detached from liturgical translations?
Please be just a little attached to reality?
In the meantime, I am badly in need of some supper and, probably a DVD movie rather than the crud on TV. I am not sure I will watch the All Star Game tonight.