I had joked with my daughter Elizabeth and said that when the studios next door were finished with their actors, they simply threw them over the fence onto Forest Lawn : (
When I read this I thought of our blogger buddies Red and Subvet. They write great stuff like this.
I understand that my skirt wasn't as modest as it could have been but my main concern at the time was a giant snake hanging above and along the top of the wall behind me.
On the left of your computer screen and behind me were two men trying to wrangle the anaconda.
Naturally I didn't stay long and my prayers were abruptly shortened -which discouraged me.... I said to my activity director, "Satan ruins everything!"
My advisor always makes me feel better, he said, "It's okay, everything is okay, you can still pray for him."
(But it's not the same.)