I can't remember if we had a standards for what was worn underneath.
I hope so!
I have inherited a pet peeve from my mother: Their minister wears a robe to preach in, and thinks that means it doesn't matter what he wears under it. We can still see your pants and shoes! Crappy khakis and boat shoes are not appropriate!!
My late Uncle, who was a Federal judge, wore boat shoes and jeans under his robes all the time--the only excuse was that he often went right from court to his actual boat.
But his job as a judge was behind a desk, right? Not the case for the minister.
Metro North is getting rid of its last bar cars!
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A lot of the people I have friended on Facebook talk about their personal relationships with God. As an atheist and a curmudgeon, I wish they'd stop talking about how God likes carrots and just update their Relationship Status already, and this is why I'm going to hell.
Bah. Was not expecting rain today.
There's a lot of things that I wish people would stop talking about on Facebook. God is just one of many.
Bah. Was not expecting rain today.
this.
I am starting to use mac's afternoon babysitters to do some errands for me, I think this might be a good development.
I just had to walk by picketers to go to the supermarket, and they didn't even have most of the key things I was trying to buy! Bah.
Who's picketing what?
Also, what are you wearing?