The New Holy Land

Yesterday afternoon Jake and I were doing laundry after an unplanned visit to Dr. Nancy’s for a “rash.”

As I was sorting clothes, I sneezed.

“Bless you.”

It was like a Miss Manners lightening bolt came down from the sky and struck me down.  It was truly a miracle.  We have blocked off the laundry room as a sacred site.  Hoards of Politeness Pilgrims are, no doubt, on their way.

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