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December 18, 2007


Old Dominion Tory

I am glad you caught the cherub. However, considering the angels, there's all too much nekkidness in that image.
Perhaps, Elvis in the manager would be a more appropos image for the Nativity of our Lord and Saviour.

Father M.

Please, none of that lascivious 16th century stuff. We need to put her in a turtleneck and formless cotton jumper (preferably home made) and keds with thick bobby socks. Then we can call her the Homeschooling Homestead Madonna and she can be patron saint of the Catholic Amish.

Basil Seal

My Dear Father M. Heh...

Mrs. Peperium

You two are naughty little Christmas elves...

Father M.

No, really, we need to sell these images so that we can pay to have the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel redone in acoustical tile and cover all those sinful pictures.


Uncle Basil you are so quaint and clever. And yet I am unmoved.

Speaking of poor art, come by my place and you will find a link to the infamous "Cavalcade of Bad Nativities Part II."

Mrs. Peperium

Basil, the lady remains unmoved? You're losing your touch. Do put some back into it like a galley slave of the old school...and move her....

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