Tiki,every time I see one of your posts,i go into a fit of laughing remembering your description of your priest with the old bathtub and the pump that out bellowed the organ.And then I think of you and the other couple running into him at breakfast and how anxious he was to hear how you liked it.How you kept your composure is beyond me.
How is Father and font these days?
Funny you should ask. It was finally taken down last week and we now have a beautiful, framed picture of the Divine Mercy in its place. That priest is also gone or we would still have the bathtub. He got called up to active duty in the National Guard which is what he wanted.
After Mass this week the new priest said "I guess you noticed that the bathtub is gone" and before he could go any futher everybody started clapping.