To the Boss:
I’m so full of Sloppy Joe/white rice, chayote squash, and strawberry cake that I can hardly breathe!
Towards the end of mass, Some of us started coughing from the COLD indoor air blowing into our faces! The powerhouse singer continued coughing bad, Ate Eme started gagging, and I felt bronchial spasms of itchiness, even after administering my inhalation aerosol!
Ths cantoring went well but messed up because the NOOK turned one page. I was hoping the powerhouse singer of the “National Anthem” would do both respond and acclaim, but she opened up the response; while I did the three verses and acclaim.
We didn’t do the Lord Have Mercy. And everyone sang the list of four hymns VERY well, thanks to the guitarist. The flutist was there and so was his little girl.
Huh,
Flynn…
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