Well, I don’t know whether to be glad for Meredith or sorrowful at having missed out on this amazing holy object which, according to Meredith’s account, was sitting in a thrift store a mere six blocks from my house, a place I visit from time to time. It serves me right for having bypassed Value Village last week and gone further up York Road to the more upscale and tasteful Wise Penny shop (where I did manage to score a couple of beautiful soup plates). Truly, MP, if I had been so fortunate as to acquire this clock, I would send it to you. But I expect it will serve to support Meredith’s ministry, perhaps in unexpected ways.

wv=xessese. There is nothing xesessive about this clock.