The sun hath arisen: 05:45. The sun shall sink: 20:29. The Ave Maria Bell would be heard to hath rung: 20:45. Verily, it soundeth not.
It is the Feast of the Ascension of the Lord, deeply mysterious. It is Ascension THURSDAY.
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Let’s start with the puzzle today, just to mix things up.
Interesting situation and part of a longer study. It seems that white’s pieces are on their starting squares while that pawn down the road endured the surrounding carnage to threaten promotion and victory.
Tonight The Great Roman™ shall come for spaghetti alle vongole.
I have captured the clams and sought out the spaghetto with its companions. There remain the purge and the waiting. I’m going to try a slightly different order of preparation to see if I can streamline the process.
A priest seeing a priest seeing a priest seeing The Priest.
Yup. This is dangerous stuff! Isn’t it obviously against the Council and the good order of the Church? Imagine such a thing. A priest kneeling there for the consecration of the Eucharistic species! Not just kneeling, but kneeling in the dark. Without a whole bunch of people. A perfect metaphor for how these “backwardists” truly are. They haven’t seen the light of vernacular community gatherings around the table facing El Pueblo. They must be crushed… obviously.
A friend was over last night and we polished off some leftovers which wound up being a kind of pseudo chicken fried steak. Darn good with a Cesanese Merlot blend. That gravy….mmm’M. In my haste I took no pics, but you can have this instead.
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