Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars, O Lord of hosts, my King, and my God.
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Tuesday, June 24, 2008
Drumroll Please
No NervousDisorderFest would be complete without...
CREEPY GIANT PUPPETS!!!
...with added bonus, a bearded Boomer singing folk songs, off key, with a guitar.
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As the great Shaidle often says, someday all the hippies will be dead
ReplyDeletePuppets? At a Eucharistic Congress? But of course! Nothing but the best for Our Lord.
ReplyDeleteWoooo - religion for grown-ups!
I see that Piero Marini's considerable talent to stupefy an audience has not been allowed to go to waste.