Bro, one time, we were celebrating the 75th anniversary of my parish, Christ the Good Shepherd, and I was trying to take the bishop's meiter off. It was tucked on tight, it slipped out of my hands, and it fell behind his chair. He was cool, though, but it was most-definitely a humbling experience!
BRO, SAME!! It happened to me just once, but it's something that I constantly keep on my guard about. Heck, there are times where I think, "Holy carp, I rang the bells too long, didn't I?", or, "Bro, WHY'D I CUT IT SHORT??"
