I should save this for Good Friday, when mortification is more the order of the day, but Feed The Blog…
I went and did an interview with Loyola about Swimming with Scapulars, and Loyola went and put it online.
First person to comment on how dangerously close I come to sounding like I’m trying to do an impression of Kermit the Frog is very, very mean. It was early, and I’d just driven up to Anaheim from San Diego. Yeah, that’s it.
Good people that they are, they edited out the weeping, the screaming, and the gibbering. However, they left in the general incoherence.
We now return you to your regularly scheduled blogging.
It’s more Rolfe the piano-playing dog than Kermit the Frog.
Just kidding, of course. I didn’t have time to listen to the whole thing, just a few minutes. I like how they keep referring to you as “thirty-something.” It’s like, whoah.
As usual, I have nothing of any value to add.
Happy early Easter!
Not-Ted, you don’t have to add value, you ARE added value.
An added value, and still a bargain at twice the price. Ha-ha!