On the solemnity of St. Joseph, I had the joy of having breakfast with a priest friend today. We don't often get together to rejoice, since my travel makes it difficult. He is a very good young priest who is a wonderful example of conscientious dedication. I reserve the right not to name him, since his pastoral appointment isn't an easy one. He deserves a prayer, fair and gentle reader. He invited me to one of those delicious American eateries that load your plate until it is hidden by food and swimming in gravy. What a feast for St. Joseph!
