The Christians are out in the sun sporting their Easter best. I ventured out in my flip flops, sweat shorts and a plain white tee shirt. I did have a cap on, my Easter bonnet. I had to pick up a few items at the marketplace.
I don't miss going to church. Catholic mass holds memories of squirming 6 year olds, crying babies, hushes, menacing parental
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