A Man Of The Cloth
May. 29th, 2012 10:07 amAilz: So what do we call you?
Priest: Father Graham, that's what I'm called. Or 'Ere You.
That won me over. A sweet man. Early middle age. Neat beard. Lazy eye. A giggler. Efficient too: he took out a notebook and wrote down everything we told him about Eric. I gave him the story about Eric selling plastic boxes to Freddie Mercury without knowing who he was.
Priest: Father Graham, that's what I'm called. Or 'Ere You.
That won me over. A sweet man. Early middle age. Neat beard. Lazy eye. A giggler. Efficient too: he took out a notebook and wrote down everything we told him about Eric. I gave him the story about Eric selling plastic boxes to Freddie Mercury without knowing who he was.
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Date: 2012-05-29 07:00 pm (UTC)Sometimes the clergy surprise you. The last-minute one we got for my mother's funeral (in a Boxing-Day blizzard) rose up and gave us Bede's sparrow. Perfect.
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Date: 2012-05-29 08:21 pm (UTC)