re: #275 wrenchwench
When I was confirmed, it was the beginning of the end. The family we went to dinner with afterwards were, along with my parents, saying, ‘Who does that bishop think he is, telling us to be like Jesus, up there in his red slippers with his gold-encrusted staff?’
I only got out of CCD. It was just a boring way to spend my Monday night. I joke to my younger brothers that as oldest brother, I endured that month so they didn’t have to.