This is how my conversation went with our Church organist on Sunday. She (pointing to a panel that had come loose): “This Church is falling apart.” Me: “Are you complaining again?” She: “I love complaining.” Me: “There, I half fixed it.” She: “Half fixed it?” Me: “We believe in half-measures here.” OBSERVATION: She and I have something in common. Two years ago, we both landed in hospital with rheumatic fever. Actually, this reminds me, we should get that panel fixed.
Thursday, August 13, 2009
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