For our resident Genius EarthRider

[miplank]

I'd prefer to pay an indulgence.

I got something for you to indulge on...

 

[PICK3]

I got something for you to indulge on...

ololololol!

 

[miplank]

lololollolol

 

[PICK3]

lololollolol

ololoCanyouhavemyk?lolol!

 

[miplank]

yes, yes I can.

 

[AFeedz]

I got something for you to indulge on...

I don't want pick's sloppy seconds.

 

[ceo]

At the time when my dad made us go to church, the Catholic church was 30-45 minutes. We only went a few times a month.

Then the crazy pentecostal started taking us to a church that would last easily over 2 hours. It was awefull. That guy sure liked hearing himself talk, jeez.

Were people getting "slain in the spirit" and talking in tongues? Was there a big tent revival?

 

[miplank]

I don't want pick's sloppy seconds.

yeah you do

 

[Strongbow]

Indeed indeed she does

 

[EarthRider]

lol exactly. I'm surprised my Dad allowed a Christmas tree. Nativity scenes, Santa and angels were not allowed in the house or on the tree. We made a point to not attend church as a family on xmas day, as my Dad was convinced the RCC was the harlot and wanted to separate us as much as we could from tradition. My Dad was one of "those people" that would announce at the big family xmas dinner Jesus wasn't really born on Christmas, it was a pagan holiday and watch everyone's faces fall or their eyes roll...lol Good times.

so was he also part of the Prophecy club in KC too?