Sentence that may not belong in the Tampa Tribune today.

I'll preface this by saying this article was about the head priest retiring at St. Lawrence Catholic church. I spend third and fourth grade at St. Lawrence. We wore plaid jumpers down to our knees and black mary janes. All the 4th grade girls were listening to New Kids on the Block. I was rocking out to the Beach Boys and Peter, Paul, and Mary. A lot of the girls were trying to kiss boys and stuff by that point, but I just wanted to write things and read books.

Now back to the title sentence.

I came across this today, and I just found it a little odd.

"Everyone wants a piece of Monsignor Higgins."

They do? Oh, my!