There's a wonderful line in a one-man play series going around Ontario, called Letter from Wingfield Farm. In this play, an extremely elderly horse-wrangler is training the neophyte farmer's horses to be a team. They take off with the old chap at the reins, and he lets forth a stream of profanity that, while delightful to this priest, would make a stevedore blush. The line is: "The horses stopped. I don't think they had ever heard anyone swear in complete sentences before."
Go for it Alan; you're the best!
Rev'd Father Bill White: Mostly retired Parish Priest & former Elementary Headmaster. Lover of God, dogs, most people, joy, tradition, humour & clarity. Legion Padre, theologian, teacher, philosopher, linguist, encourager of hearts & souls & a firm believer in dignity, decency, & duty. A proud Canadian Sinclair with solid Welsh and other heritage.
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