Save Gotham

by Fr. Jeff

“Woah!” she shouted, acting surprised. “I didn’t see you walk in.”

“Oh?” I said, looking up at her. “I walked right past the counter. I think you were on the phone.” I was crouched between two aisles looking for a small heat sink to fix one of my gadgets.

“All dressed in black and just appearing places, you’re like…batman!” she shouted.

Maybe’s she’s on to something:

“It’s not who I am underneath that counts. It’s what I do that defines me.”  -The Dark Knight

Wear black.
Fight evil.
Save Gotham.