We’ve got two stories here: a story about degenerate clergy, and a story about a bunch of lawyers turning child abuse into a cottage industry. Which story do you want us to write? Because we’re writing one of them.
Mmm. I ran track. You know, I went to Providence yesterday to talk to one of Father Talbot’s victims. He played hockey here. And he’s one of the better ones. He’s got a wife, kids, good job. About ten minutes into the conversation, the guy breaks down. You know, couldn’t stop crying. Said he could never figure out why Father Talbot picked him. Father Talbot coached the hockey team. So… I gues we just got lucky. You and me.
