After a spell, the ring cleared the knuckle and found its new home. It was perfect.
Father Howard’s voice was loud and clear. “I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss your bride”.
As they departed the church, an invitation: “Father Howard, how about joining us at the reception?”
Howard started to sweat.
Howard glanced at the bride and groom cutting the cake as he finished his drink.
“Agnosticism,” he solemnly continued, “is t…
A prequel to Immaculate Reception
Published on March 14, 2007.
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