SO worth tolerating the commercial--and God knows I don't even go to church.
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Those chicks are havin' a day out on the town, aren't they? I suspect it's none too fun to be a nun. I would not be well-suited to the job, I'm afraid.
I loved this vid. Those chicks are pumped!
Last night, after the AA meeting, I hung out in the patio for awhile. That's where a lot of the most useful and provocative AA juju goes down, so I tolerate everyone's smoking just to get my share of the magic that keeps me sober. There's this youngish man . . well . . there's another recovering alcoholic there who likes me and I like him and we can talk till the sun goes down. Last night we were talking about how electrical it is to watch passion playing out. Eyeballing someone (or even an animal) going after what they feel passionately is magnetic. These pumped up brides of Christ appear to me really passionate about doing the wave while waiting for Ben to appear. I get that - working what one feels strongly about. Thank you, as always, for the grins and for making my head work.
Can Jesus walk on that wave?
...ooh, I wonder if Mother Superior was in on this..!
"God knows I don't even go to church."
That alone is going to have me laughing for days. You are the funniest woman on earth.
Well, you and Phyllis Diller...
Nuns go Whoo!
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