When I checked my email there were some forty attempts to post that were derailed by the spam filters. But someone has even less of a life than Fr. D. Imagine how pathetic that is!
I'm not hip, I'm not happening. I'm not even all that bright. Heck I know my I.Q. is so low that if I had managed to make it into and successfully out of the Pontifical North American College, I would have my own diocese. Heck, I'm such a spineless idiot, I would probably have been made successor to Fulton Sheen's old See.
The night before Thanksgiving I decided to turn off comments for the most recent posts. After a post is about a week old, the blogger system sends all comments to be moderated. Usually I approve the comment, unless it's advertising.
Once in a while, someone is so special, they deserve to have their comment highlighted. Somethings are just meant to be shared.