Farewell To Father Madanat Commemorative Book

Fr. Madanat, remember back in the day when you used to eat “whatever”? Remember that Heidt House freezer stocked with all sorts of stuff? Or when kefir was good to offset the food poisoning I once gave you. Sorry about that! Or when you could eat my blueberry french toast for Christmas or a homemade birthday cake. “If I have to stir it, it’s homemade”, so your cake was a masterpiece in my mind. Then came “Keto” and the need for the “real cooks” of Priest Pantry. So instead of cooking, I got to offer you my travel agent skills. In exchange for managing your travel, you managed to solve all my computer/storage issues. It was probably too many photos on my phone. Thank you, Fr. IT, for that and for understanding some of my pet peeves like these chairs below. All the best in your new assignment, Abouna! Fondly ~ Aggie