A guy with very few teeth and a tiny dog came in just as I was getting back from lunch and wanted to see the cardinal. Thankfully the woman who covers the phone for me during lunch was still hanging around and basically told him that no one could help him. It was mildly shocking/pretty funny. She basically told him that the cardinal was busy and that no other priests were here (i dont know if that statement was true or false) and if he wanted to talk to a priest he should go to his local parish. i.e. get out. It looks like the Catholics are too busy helping people to help people.
Almost immediately after this guy left a very bland looking woman came in to meet with Father Millan. Her name? Madonna. This is weird/amusing for many obvious reasons, but I have to say it was even weirder/more amusing when I called and got to say "Father Millan? Madonna is here to see you."
Speaking of her holiness - no, not that Madonna - guess who is seeing the "Sticky&Sweet Tour" in Vegas? memememememememememememememememememememememememememememememememememe.
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