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It's not really all that strange. I'd imagine most religious institutions (except Mosques) need liquor licenses.
Posted by: Elon Weintraub | April 23, 2008 at 05:53 PM
I agree with Elon. In fact I think might be the foundation of which Catholicism was built. That or guilt. I get them mixed up.
Posted by: Cheryl Howard | April 23, 2008 at 05:58 PM
"Reverend Geraint ap Iorwerth"
He's hogging all of the Welsh vowels.
Posted by: CJrun | April 23, 2008 at 06:01 PM
They all serve wine already. Not very much, but . . .
Posted by: Mahatma Kane Jeeves | April 23, 2008 at 06:08 PM
It's built on guilt about having wine. Put in a bar, and you're guaranteed to rake it in with the confessional concessions.
There's a reason all Welsh names sound like tooting.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | April 23, 2008 at 06:26 PM
The church's Web site for its new branch advertises "Top regional bands, pizza, wings, rowdy fun & a short message."
I can't be the only one who saw "massage" intead of "message".
Can I?
After all the fancy-pants posts today and yesterday, I mean.
Posted by: Cat R | April 23, 2008 at 06:34 PM
^s^
Posted by: Cat R | April 23, 2008 at 06:35 PM
The Catholics serve beer at their Knights of Columbus halls. I should know since they were the first people to serve me alcohol without checking my ID. Ah, the good old days. *urp*
Posted by: Doc Rick | April 23, 2008 at 06:37 PM
Doc - We Catholics serve beer in our homes too. This has been your daily dose of Catholicism. Thanks for reading this far.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | April 23, 2008 at 06:39 PM
Claire Martin...Amanda Austin...some girls have all the posts. Sheesh.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | April 23, 2008 at 07:16 PM
Praise the Lord and pass the cold ablution.
Posted by: CJrun | April 23, 2008 at 07:18 PM
What CJ said. And for the record I like the Catholic church. I wouldn't be the drunk I am today without them. Thankfully no priests asked for a strip search before I entered the KC hall.
Posted by: Doc Rick | April 23, 2008 at 07:22 PM
Say, Angel, do you pray here often?
Posted by: Account Deleted | April 23, 2008 at 07:22 PM
*smacks Doc with her rosary*
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | April 23, 2008 at 07:28 PM
I hadn't been smacked with anything in awhile Annie. Thanks! ;)
Posted by: Doc Rick | April 23, 2008 at 07:33 PM
Nice tattoo Annie
Posted by: jug | April 23, 2008 at 07:38 PM
Amanda Austin = Claire Martin, with a wig. A big blonde wig.
In the meantime, Mike Hammond is a good boy.
Posted by: CJrun | April 23, 2008 at 07:50 PM
CJ, if we had come up with that plan, I might not have a new step mommy
Posted by: jug | April 23, 2008 at 07:55 PM
Bless you all for coming. I'm Sister Angelica, and I'll be your servant this evening. If I can interest you in a beverage, tonight we have something heavenly on tap or imported earthly rewards in bottles. If you prefer more of a holy spirit, we also feature this by the glass.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 23, 2008 at 07:55 PM
Holy spirits Meanie, are you tending bar tonight?
Posted by: jug | April 23, 2008 at 07:58 PM
I'll confess that I am indeed tempted. In fact, this made me do it.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 23, 2008 at 08:02 PM
Good thing you're not Baptist or you might be dancing while you're drinking.
Posted by: jug | April 23, 2008 at 08:05 PM
Good point Jug. I happen to have dual citizenship in both the Baptist and Methodist denominations. I'm pretty sure that gives me the right to fool around with all sorts of things. Especially hot English wenches.
Posted by: Doc Rick | April 23, 2008 at 08:10 PM
Hey, watch it .... are you trying to get me condemned?
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 23, 2008 at 08:10 PM
A Methodist Baptist Doc? That would make you a Baptodist
Posted by: jug | April 23, 2008 at 08:29 PM
Odd, I'd have sworn Meanie was a Lutyrian.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | April 23, 2008 at 08:33 PM
I'm really a Pedagogue.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 23, 2008 at 08:35 PM
Or Orthodox Agnostic.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 23, 2008 at 08:37 PM
Seventh Day Hedonist?
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 23, 2008 at 08:38 PM
I thought you were a Prez-beertyrian.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | April 23, 2008 at 08:39 PM
I love this blog. just sayin'.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | April 23, 2008 at 08:40 PM
I used to be a member of the Latter Day Church of What's Happening Now.
Posted by: jug | April 23, 2008 at 08:41 PM
I'm just thirsty. Anybody got the keys to the booze cabinet today?
Posted by: Doc Rick | April 23, 2008 at 08:44 PM
Or a Bud-dhist
Posted by: Siouxie | April 23, 2008 at 08:47 PM
When I first moved to LA my parents came out to visit. We attended the Church of the American Martyrs. My mom, knowing California was quite forward-thinking, thought it was the Church of the American MOTORS, like the car company. She didn't say anything until she got back to NY. Those darn Cali's.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | April 23, 2008 at 08:47 PM
God works in mysterious ways Annie.
Posted by: Doc Rick | April 23, 2008 at 08:48 PM
*slides the good doc a cold one*
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | April 23, 2008 at 08:54 PM
God also has a wicked sense of humor Doc. Why else would we have the French?
Posted by: jug | April 23, 2008 at 08:54 PM
Meanie, I'll take a Schlitz Malt Liquor Papal Bull.
Posted by: CJrun | April 23, 2008 at 08:56 PM
all we've got left here, CJ, is a Cult 45.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | April 23, 2008 at 08:59 PM
I always thought a Papal Bull was some kind of special breed.
Posted by: jug | April 23, 2008 at 09:02 PM
...or one that sucked as a sire.
Posted by: CJrun | April 23, 2008 at 09:09 PM
I've got a Pabst here, CJ. That's German for Pope...
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 23, 2008 at 09:09 PM
Just found a whole case of Billy Beer. any takers?
thought not.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | April 23, 2008 at 09:12 PM
"Papal Bull" is the homily where the priest tells you who to vote for. (yes, I've sat thru that, only because I was too young to walk out and drive home)
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | April 23, 2008 at 09:18 PM
Well now, when I attended school at "Our Lady of Broken Windows" (we were a poor, but proud family...well actually we weren't particularly proud about being poor), Sister Agnes would smash my knuckles (and other assorted extremities) in a firm but compassionate manner with her yard-stick.
Although I must say that the enthusiastic run-up to the "smashing" gave me cause to sometimes doubt the "compassionate" aspect.
*snif*
I miss the school days.....NOT
Posted by: Afkat | April 23, 2008 at 09:40 PM
Afkat, I went to a Catholic prep school run by Hungarian monks. The first year I was there, Fr.Matthew did nothing but mumble and pray. I found out 3 mos later he was on probation because he broke a guy's finger with his ruler the year before.
Good Times.
Posted by: jug | April 23, 2008 at 09:47 PM
I was rarely reprimanded at my Catholic elementary school. In fact, I got to hand the yardstick to Sister Mary Knucklebreaker a few times.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 23, 2008 at 09:51 PM
*points at Meanie and yells "Sister's Pet...Sister's Pet*
Whew...I feel so much better now...
Posted by: Afkat | April 23, 2008 at 09:54 PM
I met with the board of education at least three times before 1974.
and I only deserved it seven times..
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | April 23, 2008 at 09:54 PM
Glad you feel better now, Afkat. Those marvelous memories still warm my heart *EG*
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 23, 2008 at 09:57 PM
jug - at my dad's school, if the nuns broke fingers, they didn't get probation, they got promoted. To make it really hurt, in the winter they'd make you hold your hand out the window for a while, THEN they'd whack it.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | April 23, 2008 at 10:07 PM
Actually meanie, a number of years ago, I made a conscious effort to locate a number of my former teachers, those that I felt had an impact on my life, and visit them ('cause I'm not poor anymore), I'm quite financially capable.
And I flew to a number of locations to interract with my former teachers. It was an enormously satifying experience, especially with some of my most favorite teachers.
But alas...Sister Agnes was long gone....I'd love to have had a meaningful conversation with her...
Posted by: Afkat | April 23, 2008 at 10:09 PM
What can I say Annie, you were raised more Catholic than I was.
Posted by: jug | April 23, 2008 at 10:17 PM
I love this vicar. First he only wanted the license for one thing, then after he started talking he kept adding stuff, well, weddings, parties, a cafe, afternoon tea, concerts, Christmas, New Year's, christenings, Tuesday afternoon! VF!
Posted by: Eleanor | April 23, 2008 at 10:17 PM
I think those are what the B school types call 'value added revenue sources'
Posted by: jug | April 23, 2008 at 10:32 PM
All in all I'm impressed. He's managed to gin (no pun intended) up enough attention to get millions of people via the internet to send his church a donation. Far better than taking out an ad in the local news rag.
Posted by: Doc Rick | April 23, 2008 at 10:39 PM
BTW, I love the Miami Herald. Best reporting and commentary this side of New York city. *as always, it never hurts to kiss up to the bosses upstairs*
Posted by: Doc Rick | April 23, 2008 at 10:42 PM
Also - bot has been veddy veddy good to me lately.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | April 23, 2008 at 10:43 PM
Annie, small victories. That's all you can ask for. In other notes, the Yankees are beating the pretend Sox and the Astros won for the fourth time in a row tonight. God bless baseball. ;)
Posted by: Doc Rick | April 23, 2008 at 10:51 PM
All I know is that I've had many beers with my pastor watching college football. He gets so worked up over Nebraska Cornhusker losses I'm quite sure some referee somewhere is slated for a visit to Hades.
Posted by: Larry Alder | April 23, 2008 at 11:00 PM
The other day my mom told me a story. Way back in Brooklyn one Sunday, the priest announced that there would be no homily that day, but in exchange he asked that everyone go home and say a prayer for Gil Hodges, because he was in a slump.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | April 23, 2008 at 11:13 PM
LTTG, as usual: This priest is a friggin' genius.
I have campaigned (unsuccessfully) for years that if the PTO merely installed a frozen margarita machine at school events..... we would NEVER need another fund raiser.
Parents would be sedated during the insanity (for exorbitant prices), kids would get to do "their thang" and Voila! CASH FLOW>
Posted by: Meditrina | April 23, 2008 at 11:21 PM
Gil Hodges? Why didn't he throw a prayer out there for Sandy Koufax.
Posted by: Doc Rick | April 23, 2008 at 11:25 PM
Sandy wasn't in a slump. Apparently he was, shall we say, like buttah.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | April 23, 2008 at 11:30 PM
I gotta agree with Med. Add booze to any school related function and I'm more likely to pay attention.
As for Sandy, I was just thinking the priest should have been praying that his arm never fell off. Best lefty of all time, second place goes to Steve Carlton.
Posted by: Doc Rick | April 23, 2008 at 11:40 PM
Since the Brooklyn Dodgers were the dominant religion of their day, I don't think the local priest would've blinked twice if Koufax needed a prayer or two.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | April 23, 2008 at 11:51 PM
When your father who only saw Sandy on TV in black and white the last two years of his career says that Mr. Koufax is the best left-handed pitcher he's ever seen you tend to believe him. We bought him a t-shirt for his 50th birthday with the last Brooklyn Dodgers team roster on it.
Posted by: Doc Rick | April 24, 2008 at 12:00 AM
Al Campanis once said the only 2 times the hair on his arm stood up were 1. seeing the inside of the Sistine Chapel and 2. the first time he saw Koufax's fastball.
There - baseball and religion. My dad was and is a big Jackie Robinson fan. Still wears an old Bums hat around the farm.
'nite, everyone.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | April 24, 2008 at 12:11 AM
MORNING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*Lays out muffins, bagels, eggs benedict, bacon & sausage, an assortment of juices, fruit tray and pots of regular coffee, french vanilla, hazelnut & decaf*
Posted by: Punkin's Catering | April 24, 2008 at 07:48 AM
Hey, thanks, Punkin.
But about these yellow plastic plates .....
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 24, 2008 at 08:17 AM
Good morning, Punkin, and Meanie!
*Grabs the hazelnut coffee*
Posted by: Cat R | April 24, 2008 at 08:35 AM
Thanks for the coffee Punkin
Posted by: jug | April 24, 2008 at 08:36 AM
Hi, jug.
You didn't want the hazelnut, did you?
Of course, if you did... I'll share.
Posted by: Cat R | April 24, 2008 at 08:40 AM
Mornin Cat
usually I am just a plain coffee drinker, but some mornings you just take what you can get. Thanks for sharing.
Posted by: jug | April 24, 2008 at 08:42 AM
No one has bothered to ask any Pennal people about Mr ap Iorwerth recent antics - you would find it difficult to find any supporters at all ( excluding a few family members) - his own PCC had a sorprise and the rest of us would love to see him piss(ed) off to his holiday home in the South of France!!!!!!!!
Posted by: Pennalite | May 05, 2008 at 10:22 AM