A light, airy, effervescent, blog of grave consequence. (NOT!) Dedicated to those of us who must respond to negative stimuli by Chernobyling (entombing in concrete) our innermost thoughts.

Location: Slaughter, Louisiana, United States

A semi-gruntled corporate reliability engineer trying to make ends meet while keeping my wife happy, and myself out of the asylum.

Monday, September 27, 2004

He got him with the Pope-a-Dope

Dozens of people were involved in a fistfight at the church of the Holy Sepulcher today after Greek Orthodox and Franciscan priests couldn't agree whether one of the shrine's doors should be open or closed during a procession.

Link here.

Oh Ye of the Grandiose Pomposity, shouldn't you be worrying about the state of openness of a couple of ethereal gates rather than whether the Big Daddy will love you more because you decided to aerate his burial chamber?


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