two church goers just asked me to be their child's godfather.
So, I said I would, but I told them that I was a heathen bastard.
They said they already knew that.
So, I was in the church, but the priest knew. He took one look at me, and said "heathen bastard", and told me that if the state troopers arrested me, and dragged me off, and tried to lock me away for being a Catholic, would they be able to convict me?
This is front of the whole fucking church now.
This was also a new priest, because the previous one was dragged off by the state troopers for kiddie fiddling.
(Seriously. I imagine it was playing on your man's mind.)
So, I am trying to stall for time, and sweating bullets, and people are looking at me, and I was just about to crack under the spotlight.
But I toughed it out. The man that I am.
Yeah. So, birthdays.
My Godchild is a terror too. Which I like.
So, I said I would, but I told them that I was a heathen bastard.
They said they already knew that.
So, I was in the church, but the priest knew. He took one look at me, and said "heathen bastard", and told me that if the state troopers arrested me, and dragged me off, and tried to lock me away for being a Catholic, would they be able to convict me?
This is front of the whole fucking church now.
This was also a new priest, because the previous one was dragged off by the state troopers for kiddie fiddling.
(Seriously. I imagine it was playing on your man's mind.)
So, I am trying to stall for time, and sweating bullets, and people are looking at me, and I was just about to crack under the spotlight.
But I toughed it out. The man that I am.
Yeah. So, birthdays.
My Godchild is a terror too. Which I like.