Tuesday, March 16, 2010

793. TRANSUBSTANTIATION

TRANSUBSTANTIATION
My biggest disappointment came from
knowing there was no longer an ending to
come. We had shut down expectation and
I was feeling nothing but dreary. The same
two fools were sitting near me again - discussing
their endless wood and paint and remodeling details
once more. Over and over I'd heard these notes.
'Be it like a hotel, umm, this cake is good, it's like
a single, yeah, I've got to pick it up by eight o'clock,
you're right, but I think the interesting thing is the
way we look at it - it could take a long time.'

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