He was seen canvassing the accident site a few strokes before midnight when the accident occurred. Then they saw the writing on the wall: the painter had both motive and opportunity. There was no way they could paint him as the cunning mastermind. But the roofer had been hammered all day. Next, they tried to nail the Roofer, as he had been spouting off about the victim the day of the accident. They looked at the HVAC installer, but his alibi was airtight. It seems the electrician had been charged with battery only months earlier. The investigators followed a lead to the electrician. This, obviously, threw a wrench in the investigation. But cameras showed fluid betting all night. They figured his alibi, that he was at the casino, wouldn’t hold water. There was damning evidence that it was the plumber. Consequently his alibi was rock solid and not just a facade. The night of the accident he said he was with his girlfriend. The priest didn’t even wait for the request, he was good, and brought the half lemon. It turned out to be a good idea, because as he thought, the stranger entered the churchyard on Sunday. He thought the strange man might appear again next week, and it would be nice if he could keep up with him, so he spent his week working on his cardio. He wasn’t in a very good condition, he has never run so much and so fast before so he was out of breath by the end of the village, almost fainted. Here it is, my dear son, but please tell me why do you need this half a lemon? - the man was obviously frightened and immediately ran away but the priest was not sluggish either and ran after him. Placed it in the stranger’s hand and immediately he asked: Of course he was good, went back to the rectory, and brought the half lemon. Priest, please be good and give me half a lemon! - the priest was surprised by the appearance of the man and his strange request. Son, why do you need this half of a lemon? - with a fright on his face, and before the priest could have said a thing, he rushed out of the churchyard gate and took off.Ī week later, around the same time, when the priest was leaving the church, he found himself in front of the same man in the churchyard. Priest, please be good and give me half a lemon! - the priest was a good man, and even though he thought the request was a bit strange, he went back to the rectory, took out a lemon, cut it in half, took it back to the man and gave it to him, who looked back to the priest with gratitude. With his dirty and torn clothes, he stood before the priest and said: From there on, he was celebrating the Sunday masses, joining together men and women in Holy Matrimony, and saying prayers at the funerals.Īt the end of an ordinary mass, in early spring, on a chilly Sunday morning he was just guiding the people out of the church, was about to close the gates when an unknown man stepped into the churchyard. The priest took the initiative, asked the Church for support, and with the help of the local men they built their own temple. The people there believed in the same religion as he did, but they had no church they had to go to the nearest one which was in a small town 25 km's from there. After many years of wandering, he finally arrived in a small village in the middle of nowhere.
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