I finally found a Catholic historian who told me that the only bad rumors about Bishop Durick were that he drank too much at the end of his life.
So, I feel uncaveated in saying that I admire Bishop Durick and he’s one of my personal Nashville heroes. Durick, for those of you who don’t know, was one of the white progressive religious leaders King criticized in his letter from Birmingham jail.
And rather than being a defensive asshole about it, Durick let King’s words sink in and then he motherfucking threw his full support behind the Civil Rights movement.
He changed his mind! He heard the criticism and, when it stung, he took it to heart. And then he threw in with the people he had wronged.
I just admire the shit out of that.
My white yarn came yesterday, so I spent my evening making a sample of the two motifs with white in them. I love how stark the white looks.
This is the most complicated motif of the whole afghan and I keep wondering if I’ve done it right. I may find when I go to make the others that I’ve misread the directions on this one somehow. Or it may just be that, until it’s sewn in with the other ones and pulls into shape, it may look funny. But I do like how it looks like a weird Lovecraftian flower on a bed of flames.
And then look at this one (but please ignore all the dog hair)! Look at those cool lacy petals! I am so madly in love with this.
It was too wet to walk this morning, so the dog and I just did laps in the driveway again. In order to try to keep it less boring for him, I dug out an old retractable leash. I know every argument against them and agree. You should not use them any place you actually need to keep your dog from being a bonehead.
But in the driveway, I don’t need him to stay by my side. I just need him to not run off and sit on a neighbor or go inside after he’s pooped. I don’t need to control him. I just need to keep him walking with me.
And, y’all, I am willing to bet 10000000 dollars that, to the extent he was leash trained, he was leash trained on a retractable leash. He completely got it. He knew how long he had until the leash was maxed out. He went fair but not too far. He was a GOOD BOY!!!!!
Which, you know, is wonderful. I like finding things he’s familiar with from his old life.
But man, why would you leash train a dog that size on a retractable leash? He can yank a regular leash out of my hands from a standstill. If he had the length of the retractable leash to get up to speed? He’d snap that thing no problem.
Still, for days when we’re just specifically walking the driveway? I’m glad to have it.
I love that second picture from the bottom. It looks like flames dancing around the flower in the center. But not the usual campfire chaos flames — these flames have joined hands in a choreographed six-hand reel around that flower.