Synchronicity?

February 11, 2013

My mother has taken to drinking tea since my dad’s death, and while I was there, we’d put up the kettle for both of us.  It doesn’t have a whistle, so after the noise of the water coming to a boil would stop, we would look for the steam coming out of the nozzle.  And we would say, “Habemus papam.”  Two Latin majors.

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