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[Fennie]

Nazi UFO Electromagnetic Propulsion & Antigravity Technology

[Tax-chick]

Taking naps with babies in the afternoon is the best ... but today I have to put Vlad to bed and go to the Spanish Mass.

[Monkey Face]

Yep. I agree. Naps with babies is really good for what ails ya!

[rottndog]

Got some 2s?

};oþ

[Monkey Face]

Maybe. Who wants to know?

[darkangel82]

I can’t sing any morning. If I did, the glass objects in the room would shatter.

[Monkey Face]

You sing at that high a pitch? Wow. I’m impressed. I sing tenor, because I can’t get any higher.

[darkangel82]

LOL no, just kidding, I haven’t been able to go that high since I was 14. But high or low, I sound terrible.

[Monkey Face]

I’ve sung tenor since I was 14. In high school, I sat in the bass section.

[rottndog]

Acey Duecy?

[Monkey Face]

Ohman. Do I have to say the other part of that?

[rottndog]

Didn’t know there was another part.

[Monkey Face]

Oh. Maybe you weren’t in the same navy as my ex-...he was on a tin can.

*whew*

[rottndog]

He was on a target.

[Monkey Face]

Ah. No wonder! (LOL!)

[rottndog]

On the road again...

Fully Loaded Stake bed truck on the 91....LOOK OUT!

[Tax-chick]

I’m a robust female tenor, myself, especially after a couple glasses of wine :-).

Spanish Mass was great today. We had around 120 people, and the “presentation” of a very pretty 3-year-old girl in a frilly pink dress. It’s a Mexican custom. Some of the Mexican ladies brought tamales (not my favorite Mexican food, but the one I had was above average), and there was cake and some leftover this-n-that from the parish party last night.

Getting dark now, and the temperature is 70. On my way back from dropping Anoreth at church at 5:00, I almost ran over a couple of little boys running in the street in their bathing suits!

[Monkey Face]

YOIKS!! ROTTIE’S LOOSE!!!

(Is that good enough?)

[Monkey Face]

Don’t need wine to sing tenor! LOL! But it does make the music better, anyway. ;o]

I like most of the “authentic” tamales I’ve had, though some have been just a wee bit too spicy for me. Still most have been quite good.

It’s 51 degrees, wind from the NNE @ 16, overcast. Ugly. No one here in bathing suits! At least, not outside! LOL!

[Tax-chick]

These were not spicy, and the Mexicans were definitely authentic. The tamale I ate included chicken and potatoes. Quite tasty, although I’d prefer the same ingredients as chicken and cornbread with gravy!

I used to keep a little bottle of Wild Turkey on top of the organ, when I was singing in the choir in San Antonio. Gave us a little Restorative if anyone in the choir choked up, as can happen in Texas during allergy season :-).

It looks like the Spanish-speaking people are using the parish as an opportunity to host social events on their “milestones,” which I think is fine, since they bring the food! Anything that gets them coming to church regularly is positive. We’ve got a penitential service later this week, and there will be a Spanish-speaking priest available for confessions.

Pat’s gotten so into the Spanish Mass that I’m thinking (unless someone hits me in the head first) of trying to put together a bilingual First Communion class next year.

[Harmless Teddy Bear]

Well, it is almost done. But what is left can be done on-line. So close enough!