when
on vacation you are constrained to assist at the Lil' Licit Liturgy
inside some strange library-looking Parish Community Gathering Space in the local Franchise of Dead Dioceses Inc. America and while you are trying
to prepare your own self for Mass (Well, the Lil' Licit Liturgy is a Happy Meal for women and children, let's not kid our own selves) you hear a high-pitched giggle from
the celebrant who, you just know, received a Rembert Weakland Scholarship and studied Sodomy and Liturgy at Itchycoo Park Seminary.
And then your own self realises that, for today at least, your way of the Cross passes through enemy territory ruled by epicene effeminate ecclesiastics who are, nonetheless, recipients of Holy Orders and, thus, Hebrews 7:17 For he testifieth: *Thou art a priest for ever, according to the order of Melchisedech.
Take it away, gals...
Amateur Brain Surgeon is in enemy-occupied territory and, for today at least, he is just gonna have to roll with it..