It’s St. Patrick’s Day. I have nothing green in my wardrobe so I bought a green cabbage. Except that I hate cabbage or, at least, thought I did. I made the Cabbage and Onion torte recipe from the NYTimes… Read the rest
Something’s the matter with Mary
Well, thank-you, someone.
Perhaps, someone drunk. Angry. Someone who’s had it and is not going to take it anymore and throws Mary in the pond.
Sometimes, six days before Christmas, you just go to the pond near your house before … Read the rest
Talk to My Papal Hand, Just Not of History
O, where to begin?
Where?
Here. (Get snacks, tis a long one, I’m afraid)
Perhaps, as I near death, maybe I’ll write a letter to Pope Benedict, too, as I see the beginnings of that unmistakable white light through the … Read the rest