The bothersome priest
Last Friday I retired from politics. My five-day career had consisted for the most part of conversations held with members of the Centre Stage board of directors in an effort to ease resistance to the executive director’s chosen path to retirement. Unfortunately, by the end of the week, that path had been abandoned for a series of rabbit holes where I became quickly disoriented and might have done more harm than good.
Happy feetnotes
The new toys acquired last week include a Sony Vaio VGN-FW390, a Logitech MX1100, a Canon G10 and an LG VX8350. And BJ, whom I infected over a year ago with the ufology virus, presented a paper on the subject of disclosure to one of Greenville’s oldest women’s clubs. It was the hit of the season. I also met with a plumber, a tile man and a draper to complete several of the larger condo upfitting chores that have been niggling at me since I moved to Greenville 20 months ago.