Home Sweet Home

I came back today with Fr. Valieriano from this little town down south where they all run around and practice identity theft of people who lived 200 years ago. He turned 88 today. No kidding. We had a nice time. He has a friend down there and I have a friend down there and so we all friendlied out very friendly. Tomorrow I will join the black and white hoods and I had to come back and wanted to come back anyway because this is almost the third week that I have been gone from home. Not much longer and the dogs would all speak Spanish.