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Sunday December 1st 30th 2013  Tim Candler


      If ever I make it to the pearly gate, I'll have stern words for The Good Angel.  I'll tell him that when he handed me my soul, he should have included a more comprehensible instruction manual.

    The current manual drives me to distraction, and I am forced sometimes to reach for the commentaries. All of which have clearly been written by a loose association of Bad Angels, some of them guitar playing, and really far too cheerful, except for Calvin who is so incredibly dour he must be on the right track.


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