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| We're no angels, but good comrades are sure hard to find. |
Today's
high
feast of the Archangel Michael and All Angels in the Byzantine Rite was
punctuated with
a visit, not exactly of any angelic being, but that of a good man, our brother and friend,
Alejandro, who
came to be with us for lunch. (This is no insult to the holy angels who rejoice in true friendship come from God.) It lasted long enough just to get our fun
fix, all before he had to hit the road again. Joining us were a few friends who paid their courtesy. Pictured below are our old sport Sepp and the closest thing we have to a rabbi, Florian.
And, well, just for old times' sakes...
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| I make sure that I optimize the benefits of our friendship... |