Saints Preserve Us–Thongs, Paint Nazis and a visit from The Kelke

  Like many of you, I was raised Roman Catholic. Like many of you, my family went to church every Sunday(and I used to see a lot of you every Sunday at 10:30 or 12pm mass--we were the ones always sneaking in late, without fail.)   And, like many of you, I lost my faith … Continue reading Saints Preserve Us–Thongs, Paint Nazis and a visit from The Kelke