Psst. Hey--come here. I have to tell you something. We wanted to see a little of St. Paul, so we came to the Cathedral of St Paul, which, in its earliest form, was a log cabin, but is now what you see here, complete with replica of the Pieta. Michelangelo's is better. Anyway, the entryway to the parking lot is narrow, and there was this dude in a giant SUV blocking it, so Lizzie stopped to let him out, but he couldn't figure out how cars and traffic worked, so Lizzie, UNDER THE EYES OF CATHOLIC GOD, unleashed a pile of swears on him that would've made a pro (like me) blush. It was very enlightening.
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