A Non-denominational Jew Weighs in on the Conclave and Catholic Leadership
Fr. Fred came off more as a hippie than a priest. He wore the collar, but other than that, you never would have guessed he was a man of the cloth. He was a small man, cute, even. His office was adorned with macramé plant holders and beanbag chairs and quilts. It felt like a new-age birthing center without the feminists.
The Minutes of Our Last Meeting | Expelliarmus, Harry Potter!
This could be a gig for me. I get bonuses for exorcisms.
How many times can a person reinvent themselves before there’s no original left underneath the paint?