Friday, August 11, 2006

Traditude.

Or: You Know, Traditionalists Do Have a Legitimate Gripe.

Der Tommissar provides us with a prime example of episcopal tone-deafness from Santa Fe, where the Indult Mass parish is put on the same level as Fools Rush In chapels where the weddings are presided over by Elvis impersonators.

(That would be the fat, sideburned Vegas Elvii, not the '68 Comeback Special version.)

There's only so much you can take before you start developing that look...

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