It was a ride and I was hitchhiking around Ireland and the driver of a
tiny Morris Minor who’d stopped was a priest, so what could be wrong?
This was the 1970s when I was fresh out of an American college, bumming around Europe on almost no money. But it was the Ireland of my ancestors and they had no money either, so we were all in this together
http://blogs.reuters.com/faithworld/2009/11/29/in-abuse-by-irish-priests-a-little-mental-reservation/
This was the 1970s when I was fresh out of an American college, bumming around Europe on almost no money. But it was the Ireland of my ancestors and they had no money either, so we were all in this together
http://blogs.reuters.com/faithworld/2009/11/29/in-abuse-by-irish-priests-a-little-mental-reservation/