The first movie on this list should be better known. (It’s an indispensable part of our domestic Holy Week liturgy, viewed in three installments over Holy Thursday, Good Friday, and Holy Saturday.)
Fr. Reed was one of my instructors in seminary and a friend with whom I’ve occasionally had the pleasure of conversing in the two decades since. While recognizing that it is easy to be surprised these days by the private lives of others, I don’t think Fr. Reed the type to have done anything wrong as indicated and I pray for him and all i…
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“how, in our food-obsessed age, the possibility of a bad or even so-so meal has come to seem like an unacceptable risk, and so we arm ourselves with lists and recommendations and annotated maps pulled from all corners of the internet as a talisman against a ‘wasted’ meal.”
Yep. Which is why I generally wing it when I eat out. It’s not wor…
He is nothing more than, say, a proctologist with a pro-hemmorhoid fetish. The stuff of absurd humour. A junkfood junkie out giving life-supporting advice. The hypocrisy is dumbfounding. Joe Rogan told him so to his face. And, like a typical leftist fool, laughed it off. The way Kalamity Harris cackles.
"He is nothing more than, say, a proctologist with a pro-hemmorhoid fetish. The stuff of absurd humour. A junkfood junkie out giving life-supporting advice."
Reminds me of Rod Serling introducing the Twilight Zone 🤣🤣