"I almost fell out of bed when I read in your blog that you were talking about the pope resigning at lunch," my mom told me today. We were catching up since she recently returned from a ten day trip to Morocco.
"Why? Because we were talking about the pope at school?" I asked.
"No! Because I hadn't heard he was resigning," she said.
"Oh! I broke that story for you?" I laughed heartily.
There was a certain journalist's delight in the knowledge.
"Why? Because we were talking about the pope at school?" I asked.
"No! Because I hadn't heard he was resigning," she said.
"Oh! I broke that story for you?" I laughed heartily.
There was a certain journalist's delight in the knowledge.
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