A couple of weeks ago a coworker relayed a story to me about a couple who had been sweethearts since grade school only to arrive at college with the girl deciding that her future was not with the boyfriend but to become a nun. The young man being a devout Catholic then had to feel good about losing the love of his life. The two cents I threw in was: “Well he’s going to need counseling as he’ll be pretty seriously depressed from being cock-blocked by Christ.”
Sometimes my irreverence gets the best of me.






