Monday, February 21, 2011

Blowing In Baby's Mouth

Brotherhood lunch. Vespers

No annual religious-school or primary function that has no secular culmination of a fraternal meal.

And the truth is that they shelled many memories in these meetings usually held at a restaurant near the temple where lies the guild.

usually always pleasant, and it assists those who want a pity that absent the disabled, absent and, I hesitate to write, dissidents.

If a fraternity is brotherhood must take care to stand united. Thus, it must be proposed as a fundamental goal of responsible iron out differences and achieve harmony.

All this is so. But I want to run on these lines of any shipment of moralizing. Each meal for me is a parade of experiences starting when printed cards indicated as the final service: coffee, drink and cigar.

Today is just coffee. Fumes are gone - as is his forced acceptance speech - and high-grade alcohol for the sake of the civilians and the fearful balloon, which seems modest fine.

But it never reaches the singer of bolts that used to appear because he was passing by when he had met by chance when the desserts. And this I'm really sorry.

Environment eyes and hear the infant room, leaning on the table for the presidency who was where, after the event, she would discreetly monetary gratitude the elder brother.

older brothers all agree. Times change and increasingly harder quell nostalgia.

I would suggest that guilds advantage of new technologies to record these memories on DVD. Easy to find them without having to organize any restaurant meal.

could get a fine file. How so? Ando

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