When I was talking about my weekend earlier in the week, I
left out one thing I did. My church had a cookout on Saturday night,
and I crashed the party. Okay, so crashed isn’t quite the right
word, but you know what I mean.
I showed up late since I came from the St. Pat’s Hat party,
but there was still plenty of food. I talked to several friends
before settling down by the campfire and talking to one couple for a
while. Our pastor brought out his guitar and we sang a few songs as
well.
It was a nice, quiet evening, and I really enjoyed it. It
also made me feel a little better about skipping church the next day. But
only a little.
I left after a few people started to leave. It
really cooled off when it got dark out, and since I only had clothes for
running around playing ultimate during the day (aka shorts and a tank top) with
me, I was starting to get cold. Plus I had to go home and get ready
for day two of the tournament. Still, I’m really glad I stopped by
for the couple of hours I was there.
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