Pedro would do well to remember the story of the Minister leaving his parish after a not too successful stay. He could have been a Rev. Warburton) He is shaking hands with some of the more forgiving faithful when he sees his fiercest critic, old Mrs MacPherson approach. Its too late to do a runner so he nails on a smile and extends his hand. To his surprise she shakes it and says "weel meenister you're away, well you can rest assured that the next man will not be as good a meenister as you". He is just starting to feel ashamed of himself for his unchristian thoughts when she adds "aye, I'm 85 years old and I've seen 14 meenisters come and go and each one has been worse than the one before".