Speaking of Catholicism, look what I found when I flipped the mattress last week...
...my old rosary beads!My last ex (a semi-devout Catholic) gave them to me when I had my biopsy 8 years ago, and believe it or not, I prayed Hail Marys and Our Fathers to beat the band on those suckers (admittedly, the effort was half-hearted to say the least, but any port in a storm)... until the doctor called with my diagnosis. Then it was back to Reality Land.
Though clearly defective, they're kind of neat-looking -- what can I make out of them?
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