Sunday, February 10, 2008

Excited & Waiting at Portland Airport

Everything is going smooth except for our fearless poster boy, Fr. Bill forgot his name tag. Luckly Diana was "Jane on the spot" and furnished him with a new tag. Now he's walking about the terminal trying to find a black sharpy from strangers, so that he can write his name on his tag. No name tag... No entry to Holy Sites.

Dave

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