Ah...my catholic school girl days.. flasbacks when Daddy used to have a staute of St. Christopher, patron saint of travel on the dashboard, until he was "de-sainted" years later. Not sure, but I heard a St. Pauli Girl was involved in his demise. His driving was never the same since then.
Another flasback...passing by that statue of St. Francis of Assisi, in Our Lady of Mouth Carmel Court Yard, with his arms outstretched and the winged creatures sitting upon his shoulders and in his holy hands, cooing peacfully....till I looked up and a flippin' mocking bird pooped right on me head. That guy had to be a saint to be plastered in bird poop!
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Updated On: 9/3/04 at 07:40 PM