(And I trust all the inconvenineces of wind and rain are under control, yes?)
The boss-lady and I were discussing Pike a couple of nights ago. There was a great dodging of the bullet then, but that dodging indicated that an agree upon external, like, say the Lambeth Quadrilateral, was going to be a dead letter when it came down to actual cases on the ground, so to speak.
I don't LIKE ragging on TEC. I was no doubt a lousy priest, but I did love it and meant my vows and the whole nine yards. This is like seeing the first signs of terminal liver damage in a loved one who has been drinking alcoholically. I figured it as coming, but she's a loved one, darn it, and I don't like it at all.