Now, this is funny . . .

Guess I should have cropped the wires!

At our Tuesday ritual, breakfast at Roadside, we bumped into a couple who live close to the Inglesia ni Cristo church that had been a Baptist Church in Moosup. I thought I had seen all of the cars possible on Sunday when I drove by the church. How wrong I was. The church goers were parked at the Little League Park along with five buses! J and W, always thinking about ways to get money for All Hallows, said we should have run a shuttle service from the Little League Park and the far reaches of Dagget and Church Streets! I found that really funny.  They had also noticed the people were dressed to the nines and the cars were all very expensive models. I really must do my homework on this group. It seems that the church has also bought the property to the church's right on Main Street and that their top ecclesiastic was here for this large, formal grand opening. Wow. I guess they over ran the SnakShack in Moosup (near the old railroad bridge that crosses the river.) I do believe it can only bring good things to town although it seems the head honchos don't care to consult with the town fathers in any way! I shall have to manage to get a look inside the church and see what wonders they have wrought. They had almost the entire property covered with air conditioned tents for the guests and the lawn was newly laid sod. Incredible.  Think I shall go take a photo. Hold on.

I'm back and as noted  I took a couple of photos that really don't do the church justice. Now, time to clean out the crate of balls, rackets, bats, et cetera on the sun porch.

Quote:  There are certain things in which mediocrity is not to be endured, such as poetry, music, painting, public speaking.   ___La Bruyere