So we are recalling how certain members of our former place of worship have encouraged us to sit up front
Myrna told us the back of the place is not for us because look and act NOT like undeserving people or something like that.
Carl told my parents that we should be sitting up with the choir box because I was singing with the group. But I emailed the “leader” that I wasn’t an active member of their organization and didn’t feel comfortable. Plus, I wasn’t married, like a Couple.
We are still wondering and probably will forever remain clueless or at least the last people to know as to why we are the primary targets for crazy/stupid humanz. All we could do is avoid these troubled reptilians the best ways possible.
After mass today, Poi was yelling out my full first name. I barely heard her twice before she stopped calling. I was doing a slow jog happily before I heard her and then with my blessed orthopedic shoes sprinted FAST to the car where my parents awaited patiently after receiving Communion. She stopped in between the parked cars but we waved and smiled at her and continued. I wondered if the organist saw. Hehe.
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