A Beautiful Sunday in Lent

Recently as Hubby and I made our way from the vestibule to the plaza after Mass an elderly women I did not recognize said “My aren’t you pleasant this morning.” What an odd thing to say. Did she mean that I’m not usually pleasant?

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Sunday Game Hen Supper

Recently I had a chat with my Dad about chickens. I know, seems like a strange subject. We raised chickens when I was a kid, for their eggs. As far as I know, we never actually ate the chickens we raised, but I suppose that’s possible.

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