tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31069882.post7645494942575558369..comments2023-12-16T16:17:43.886+00:00Comments on Fr Ray Blake's Blog: SurfeitingFr Ray Blakehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05584140126211527252noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31069882.post-91872059953066441932009-01-02T18:50:00.000+00:002009-01-02T18:50:00.000+00:00Oh, rats, Father. I was really hoping you had that...Oh, rats, Father. I was really hoping you had that elegant china!gemoftheoceanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05521207668262592414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31069882.post-34987748671506175102009-01-02T08:22:00.000+00:002009-01-02T08:22:00.000+00:00It's a googled picture not mine.It's a googled picture not mine.Fr Ray Blakehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05584140126211527252noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31069882.post-65544395153883601162009-01-02T06:37:00.000+00:002009-01-02T06:37:00.000+00:00Do I see some nice rattail pattern silver flatware...Do I see some nice rattail pattern silver flatware?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31069882.post-5355146650202727472009-01-02T02:55:00.000+00:002009-01-02T02:55:00.000+00:00:-D Such a nice table you set. Not a fish knife ...:-D Such a nice table you set. Not a fish knife in sight, though I daresay your aunt Agathe might have had a cow over the colored (or in her case coloured) wine glasses. Personally, I think objections to such would be overly persnickity.<BR/><BR/>I bet you could easily dine out for years on Aunt Agathe stories. My what a dry sense of humor! [It was like that priest, Lord Fr.[something] that once held a tennis racket up while hearing a ladies confession to to preserve the grill between them. Delightfully eccentric.gemoftheoceanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05521207668262592414noreply@blogger.com