How anything pre VII does irritate.
I am now labelled a rigid person, allegedly with hidden psychological issues. I will admit to a little post gardening stiffness these days, but it doesn't make me incapacitatedly rigid. Although I did do my back in hauling the turkey out of the freezer one year, then I was rigid. A dependence on God, Our Lady, and the saints, might make me appear deranged to some eyes, but it's nothing I'm inclined to hide.
So, rigid, deranged...and proud.
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