The Holy Gospel according to the Prairie Messiah

Like a myth you rode in from the west. From the go you had my button pressed. Did the tea-time of your soul Make you long for wilder days? Did you never let Jack Kerouac Wash over you in waves?

Friday, April 07, 2006

Down in the alley, just you and me. We’re going bowlin’ till half past three


This afternoon I took off work a couple of hours early and went over to Antique Alley for a little while. I stopped by Jean's office, but she wasn't there. I called her cell, and she was about two blocks away at a shop. I told her where I would be, at my favorite vintage clothing store, and to catch up with me if when she came back that way. While I was there, I found this most fantastic OVERSIZED terra cotta rosary. In this picture, I have it draped over the back of the sofa, just to give my readers a general idea of the HUGE size of this thing.

The most bizarre thing about this rosary was that it kept ending up in my hands, even though I put it back at least 3 times. I would just look down and I would be carrying it. So, I bought it. Jean found me as the man was bagging it up. We got back to her office and I showed her. She was floored at the rosary's awesomeness! I am thinking about wearing it to Maundy Thursday service. I think it shall be the most perfect accessory to wear to pre-death Jesus Passover Seder night! Woo Hoo!

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