I know, I know.
If it weren’t for the fact that the great people at Paulus institute organized the Pontifical Mass tomorrow (I’m on the crew), and if it weren’t such a good cause, I’d be back at the Steam Pipe Trunk Distribution Venue with the shades drawn and a blanket pulled over my head and chicken soup warming on the hot plate.
But no. No. I’m at the airport on my way to Washington DC for the March for Life.
Mary, Queen of the Clergy, pray for us who have recourse to thee.