Weep no more, My lady

I felt bad for Brother Paul. On the recommendation of a mutual friend, he agreed to spend some time with me, but he did not bargain for the this. I was kind of a wreck and there was no way we could talk about anything else until I tried to explain to him why.

Keep pushing ’till it’s understood

Somewhere around Casper, I thought I might go insane. I pulled off the road and into the first campground I could find. They warned me about raccoons (I did not tell them I had been camping with bears). The warm wind dried out all of my wet gear in a short amount of time, and I wondered how much electricity these people saved by not using their clothes dryers all that much.

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Basically, if you are an Episcopalian who claims to have visited the Tetons but you don’t have a picture of the Chapel of the Transfiguration, then either you did not really visit the Tetons or you are not an actual Episcopalian. Those are the rules.