I just got called “impudent” in an email!
What a great, underused word! I have not been called “impudent” since the grade school, when I insisted to Sr. Mary Gemma that the word “it” was a preposition. I may have called it a proposition, too!
Yes, I was impudent back then, and I deserved the standing-in-the-corner bit.
But today? Impudent? Moi? As a famous radio guy would say, “I’m a harmless loveable little fuzzball…”
I’m going to go off to Adoration, now. I’ll pray that I don’t come off as “impudent” anymore, today!