Don't talk about my friend like that!
My esteemed fellow parishioner Drew is apparently feeling a bit down about the class he's conducting Sunday mornings, according to his blog. To which I say, "baloney," "salami," or whatever your preferred sausage meat may be.
That Sunday morning construction traffic held him up the last two Sundays? No big deal -- at least Seattle is beginning to do something about the traffic mess it has ignored for two-plus decades.
That he's unqualified to lead a "searchers'" class (one where the leader doesn't have ALL the answers)? Wrong. I learned a lot last Sunday. And I am looking forward to tomorrow's class.
As opposed to sleeping in an extra hour. My presence will be my vote.
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