Saturday, April 7, 2007
Forty-five years ago I made a few promises to my Gramma. I kept them all as long as she was alive. She's been gone about thirty years now, and one by one the promises have fallen aside. I now play cards on Sunday. I bought a lottery ticket. I even dated some non-Protestant men. Other sins.
I broke the last standing promise yesterday. I ate meat on Good Friday.
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2 comments:
Whoa! Even my mother-in-law had broken that one.
happy easter!
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