Back in Rome, the sun was supposed to rise at 06:56 and set at 16:53, the two ends of the day clamping in on the residents like a Death Star dumpster.
The numbskulls who are in charge of the Roman Curia calendar still haven’t changed the Ave Maria from the 17:30 to the 17:15 cycle.
Thank you, Lord, for this 318th day of the year.
For my first meal back, I try to get a cheeseburger. This particular pub does a great job with everything. The onion rings were every bit as good as they look, bun buttered and grilled, cooked to exactly the point I requested. You’ve gotta love a bar that has a beer called “Delirium Tremens”.
It’s aways hard to leave Rome, but this softens the landing. Hit the spot.
And… the election cycle is over!
YAY!
Please remember me when shopping online. Thanks in advance. US HERE – UK HERE These links take you to a generic “catholic” search in Amazon, but, once in and browsing or searching, Amazon remembers that you used my link and I get the credit.
In chessy news… HERE
