Man of God

The Boss and I have been selling off our stuff. I suppose I could post the list of treasures that we have to sell at recession busting prices. But that's for later. Anyways, there were three folks interested in what I had to sell so I told them I'd bring the stuff down to the seminary on Monday. Here is a paragraph from that email (with the names edited for privacy):

I prefer cash. If you decide you don't want what you asked me to reserve for you, please let me know. I look forward to meeting you guys soon. [A Thai sounding name], if you are a woman, I apologize in advance. Hrm. I suppose I should also extend that apology to B* and P*, even though your names are traditionally male names for English speakers.

The Thai person responds with:

That sounds good. I am a man of God so you did not make any mistake

I wish I were a man of God.