Rory's Weirdreams Return

Yeah – I had another one of my unbelievably unbelievable overnight dream scenarios play out in my unusual subconscious sleepworld last night.
Somehow, someway, I had carved a career as a manager for a rock band that was made up of a group of nuns. They sang four-part harmony versions of well-known hymns with a full-on rock rhythm. We were in the process of putting together a promotional tour to help sales of our album of Christmas carols, and the band were called “Wet for Jesus”.
Sometimes even I wonder what is wrong with me.

RC 7-12-21