Occasional Holy Man, Maladroit Carpenter, and New Wave Bassist Offering Stray, Provocative, and Insouciant Thoughts about Religion, Archaeology, Human Foible, Surfing, Interesting People, and Quirky Music. Champion of the Oxford Comma [Also, "alot" is not a word.]
Friday, October 19, 2012
After the break the three other clergy I was sitting with moved to other tables. This is reminding me of junior high. Then again, I have ten salads I can eat.