Justice Delayed
If you ride in my cab in Rome, you get Brooklyn savvy, I don’t charge extra for it. I’m Luigi, born and bred in Brooklyn, now chauffeuring tourists in Rome, Italy. You can spot my cab by the happy little bumblebee on the aerial.
So I picked up this guy one day. He was a priest from Canada. I could tell he needed a special assist for what he was looking for. Lucky for him, I knew a guy, another priest in fact. I knew this priest could help the Canadian one, being that the Bureau of Promoting Christian Unity in the Vatican couldn’t help him.
Without me, Len Koepsell’s story, Justice Delayed, would have been stuck in traffic in the Holland Tunnel, so to speak. I always say the Man Upstairs works in mysterious ways. Order a copy and see what I mean. Need another clue? Some Catholics are more worldly than others.
