My younger nephew was once mobbed by enemies at a birthday party (possibly with justification, the story is unclear) and shouted out to his brother, who was playing with the older boys on the other side of the yard, “Batman! Save me!”
Below is a bonus Princess Bride sketch.
This morning, as on every Good Friday, my congregation met for a barbeque breakfast – and a fast, ruthless, rule-less game of ball, which has become this month’s header (and reference for the first picture in this post).
Kathleen Jennings 