I have been mongering for a few years but mainly been a lurker on this site but now cannot resist the temptation of sharing a whacky experience. Since this is my first post, hello to fellow mongers.
One of my strange mongering experience in the last few years took place in a town in the midlands of UK. I made an appointment with a lady and was on my way to see her when she called to let me know she cannot make it for some reason. Luckily I had number of another lady and she said she can meet and gave me the directions to her place. She was an independent which I prefer over MPs.
When I went there it was a very narrow alleyway it didnt really look very smpe. So with some nervousness I approached the door and then I saw written on the door plate was the name Father so and so. I started thinking whether I came to the right place but I knocked anyway and the lady opened the door. I said but isnt this Father so and so's place. She said yes he is my boss and this is his house and he had given me the house to use. It dawned on me that this is part of a priory..official residence provided by the church to the Father. It just became surreal Reviewom then on.
The lady was wearing a white shirt on my request but she said she didnt have time to go to her place so she was wearing her boss's meaning the Father's shirt. I had a nice drink in the Father's kitchen and then we went to the room, there were quite a few pics of the church's work in AReviewica and then there was this big photo of Jesus staring down at us. It was really uncomfortable but since the company was nice I closed my eyes, performed the unholy act, and though what better place to say my confession and seek forgiveness.
I still to date remember it and cannot help wonder whether the pervy Father was hiding somewhere and watching it all.