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Monday, September 12, 2005 - 7:43amSanction this postReply
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Charming anecdote, Bob, nicely written.

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Monday, September 12, 2005 - 8:27amSanction this postReply
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Ever notice how it's usually the people on the receiving end who shout "Give it away" the loudest?  Remember the Frito Bandito? ;-)
(Edited by Laure Chipman on 9/12, 8:30am)


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Monday, September 12, 2005 - 1:03pmSanction this postReply
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Great story.

---Landon


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Monday, September 12, 2005 - 4:50pmSanction this postReply
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"Give it away?" The girl blurts out loudly.

Everybody turns towards her with astonished looks.

It conjures up a wonderfully amusing, but yet uplifting scene.

Thanks Bob. 


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Monday, September 12, 2005 - 6:54pmSanction this postReply
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Kids are just so cool sometimes.  I love 'em.  

Thanks Bob for a great story.

Kat


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Monday, September 12, 2005 - 7:00pmSanction this postReply
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Cool story, Bob! It was short, but it was sweet.

Ed


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Monday, September 12, 2005 - 11:58pmSanction this postReply
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Nice story Bob.

My parents only went to mass for weddings, funerals and baptism. I remember one time when we went to a memorial mass for an aunt who died of cancer. My late aunt's husband paid for this mass. The mass was like an ordinary mass. Sermon was about the church roof and how it needed fixing and how there was no money, etc, etc... . Then at the end of mass, the priest said: "today we commemorate " and he recited in a hurry a long list of names.

In Belgium the major religious denominations get funding from the government. Their ministers of the cult (priests, pastors, rabbi's...) get government wages. He got paid a dozen times by private citizens for one mass and still he went on about money.

Then I understood there was something deeply wrong with the Catholic Church.


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Tuesday, September 13, 2005 - 5:33amSanction this postReply
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Nice one!
I have a bit of  a reputation like that - in English class, where we're reading The Sermon on the Mount (an extract from the 'holy' bible), i keep gasping and all that - not consciously - about the things the lesson contains, as well as the things that our 'teacher' tells us - 'emotions are bad', and 'give and give' and 'ego is the destroyer' and all, i have involuntary reactions of horror.


I'll sanction this one. Cute.


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Tuesday, September 13, 2005 - 9:19amSanction this postReply
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The Vatican is one of the world's biggest money laundry!
You only need a phony priest and a church!


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Wednesday, September 14, 2005 - 5:28pmSanction this postReply
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I like this little story very much, Bob.

Cute almost to a fault - it brought a smile to my face - and the writing style is very good.

I am not Catholic, but I remember a child in intermediate school being chided because at Mass once (those mysterious meetings where us Christians did not go), she let out a very loud,

"Hail Mary! Full of Grapes!"

I'm waiting for her to show up one day on one of Solo's alcoholism threads...

//;-)

(Couldn't resist.)

Congratulations on a really nice article.

Michael


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Tuesday, September 2, 2008 - 7:39pmSanction this postReply
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I was required to attend Mass until I left the house at 18. But I could go to any service, which meant the last, (or the Saturday evening Mass) as I preferred to sleep in. We had a visting Mexican priest for a summer. he had a very strong accent. Preaching on Jesus's 40 days in the desert, he said:

"And hwy did cheezus go eento dee desairt?

He went eento dee desairt beecauss he wanted to fuhk us.

To fuhk us hees thoughts on dee coming triahl he would face..."

Of the entire congregation (about 250-300) only I and my friend Joe who was sitting on the opposited side of the church looked up when we heard the Priest ask that rather startling question. The rest kept on sleeping.

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