I rose, like Lazarus, from my futon to check my emails / blog at 8.30 pm this troubled night… I was dehydrated… after deciding to have an early night watching the Parliament Channel and various news channels… only to find that I had been called to account by the Ralph Nader of the Net, Mr Pineapples…
Mr Pineapples was appalled and outraged that I had not mentioned the Prince Harry Story in my ‘Earthquake” post… (infra).
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I redress this, now, by providing a link to the official website of The Prince of Wales. I have never visited this website before. It is ‘work’ friendly / compliant.
Frankly… I agree with the proposition put by Mr Pineapples. I should have done…. but… the reason why I did not do so is revealed in my response to Mr Pineapples’ comment… (scroll down)
I am now pouring a glass of vino rosso… and preparing to repent of my sin(s)… and the wafers left a few weeks ago by my cousin Cardinale Charoni di Tempranillo, on his last visit, were delicious. I like a bit of transubstantiation on a Friday night.
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Tomorrow is March… astonishing. Only the other day I was wondering when March would arrive… and here it is.
I am looking forward to the Ides of March… I celebrate it every year… it reminds me that we have not come very far in terms of politics in 2000 odd years – and, this year, … I shall / will raise a glass to the last leader of the Lib-Dems, Sir Ming Campbell, to be struck down by thrusting newbies….
To the Fifteenth….
Do you transsubstantiate them yourself, or get someone else to do it and keep them in an aumbry? It does not work outside consecrated space or without a light burning constantly. Would not want you to be taking improperly or uncertainly transsubstantiated bread.