Saint Stephen’s Anglican Church

Confession being good for the soul, I feel obliged to explain how I became a curmudgeon. The discovery took me quite by surprise. After all, I’ve always thought of myself as a relatively sweet-natured soul. Not so, it turns out.

I first diagnosed the onset of curmudgeonhood (if that is the appropriate word to use; . . . → Read More: How the attack of the curmudgeons started