Last night at dinner Ike decided he was going to say the Lord's Prayer, as he was picking through his quiche. I didn't even know he knew it, but I guess he's picked it up from Joe. It went something like this:
"Our Father, who art in Heaven, hallowed be thy name. Thy kingdom come ... will be done ... 'give us trespasses ... temptation ... Give us this day our -- I found a piece of bacon!"
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