Tuesday, January 22, 2008

You, Sir, smell a lot like...






the body of Christ.

Somebody on my Path train this morning smelled like the Eucharist. I know it was the Eucharist because, when my sister and I were young, we used to visit a Monsignor we knew and he let us eat handfuls of unblessed wafers.
Sidenote: we also thought Monsignor was his first name.

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