I had thought things would be better in Milwaukee when Listecki replaced the [insert word from Bad Adjectives Thesaurus] Weakland. You need a soft-voiced, sweet-faced fanatic who sill sit-in at his office 24/7 until he gets up off his firm foundation and onto his Apostolic feet and acts Bishoply. God raises up prophets: I will pray for the one He calls.
The libs still run the Chancery. AB Listecki, like his predecessor, doesn’t want to offend anybody.