Papaleno’s was our place to group tonight. There were 6 of us since Patti and Jim joined us. I had eaten a lot at the potluck at First Baptist where our kids sang for the senior citizens so I only had clam chowder and the best garlic bread in the world. It was a good grouping—we talked about writing articles about health with a spiritual connection and what a church community is and why we miss it and how a normal person can read an encyclical (in a group—aloud—with discussion), and then Martha and I went out to the car and I realized I had locked my keys inside. So I called Cingular because I have roadside assistance and they could get me in and Martha and I drank coffee and talked while we waited. Things could be worse that spending time with a good friend and hazelnut decaf while waiting for Todd’s Towing.

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