The Godfather
A few weeks ago, I got a call from my friend Sean ("The Midwife to the Pregnant Pause") with some surprising news. He and his wife were going to baptize their baby girl and wanted me to be the godfather. Well, suffice to say it was totally unexpected but never let it be said that I am one to let my friends down, and I said yes. The ceremony was surprisingly emotional, and the memory of my own Catholic school days resurfaced rather quickly. I wish I had it in me to go into details, but as I type I realize I am a little embarrassed by the emotions I had at the time and would rather keep them to myself. So there.
Now kiss the Don's ring.
Comments
Sean Lacey, Sean? Congratulations to y'all!
Posted by: Steve Rowe | March 17, 2010 7:22 PM
Yes, Sean Lacey, Sean - although he goes by Sean Hays now for reasons I can only divulge to you on the phone. It's a pretty big deal!
PS I'm glad you're keeping up with my crappy blog - how are the Rowes? Of Michigan ...
Posted by: Lo Fat Mo | March 18, 2010 8:58 AM