When R Man and I were living la vie homosexual in New Orleans, we did so half a block from the Ursulines convent, an historic structure that included the former chapel of Our Lady of Prompt Succor. Of course, this seemed wholly appropriate to me since I too had been known by similar names. I was never able to snag a t-shirt with that title, but now, I’ve found it here . I’m getting mine in orange, cause it’s sassy.
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Our patroness in fact.
ReplyDeleteGotta love a city that loves a succor.
YAY! A sassy succor! That's our Peenee!
ReplyDeleteHee! I too have a sassy christian school shirt. Mine is lime green with a cloud of rhinestones above the school's name, written in cursive.
ReplyDeleteIt's a girl's shirt, but I thought it was fabulous. I wore it to Seattle Pride a couple years ago, for ironic effect
suc·cor /ˈsʌkər/ [suhk-er] –noun
ReplyDelete1.help; relief; aid; assistance.
I'd say that's an appropriate nickname for ya peen!