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Monday, April 4, 2016
Just Another Day at the Rectory
While we are having a snowstorm, it is so light that the landscapers stopped by and cleared the walkways around the church with leaf blowers. The last time they used them we received a semi-literate message from someone in the neighborhood about how unnecessary they were. Standing by for some pure, Caucasian, know-it-all-ness in 3...2...1....