re: #111 Wendell Zurkowitz ((slave to the waffle light))

I don’t regret it, it’s made me who I am today, but I would never go back. I don’t need somewhere to pray or meditate or whatever you may call it. I was just thankful I never had to be up front helping the priest with the service. Later in life I found out why, my father’s family priest grabbed his junk when he was a teenager and then was mad at my dad he didn’t act the way he thought he should.