I hope I don’t offend many of you with this one. As you read it, please know I realize it only takes a few bad apples to sour one’s experience, and I’m trying not to paint with too broad a brush. Like they say in so many movie break-ups, “it’s not you, it’s me.” Unlike the movies, I hope I sound genuine. – – – Protestant boy meets good Catholic girl: it’s a classic story repeated through the ages. Or not, exactly. Cheryl and I went to church regularly growing up and as young adults, but she went to The [...]
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