Cos i am convinced i am going to get struck down or something.
The church is at the end of the road. I have seen him the last few weeks when i drive past and he is outside waving off his flock after sunday service.
I have actually found myself wanting to go to church just so i can stare at him.
Worse still is that whilst enjoying a lovely naughty dream the other night it turned out it was him i was dreaking of.
i am properly wierded out that God knows i have been having sinfull thoughts about one of his messengers.
and i am not at all religious.