Some weeks ago, I left work around noon to go to church for Ash Wednesday. It had been some years since I had done that, but it was a worthwhile experience. These bastards who put down the Catholic church don’t know what the fuck they’re talking about. Its like New York City. There’s everything here, amazingly satisfactory emotional and aesthetic spritual experiences, as well as despotic pedophiliacs. If only we could get rid of the bastards, we’d really have something. Hmm…