As I was tapping out the book signing post last night, something was nagging at me. What had I forgotten?
Ah yes…from the "It’s a Small, Small, Small SMALL Catholic World" Department:
After getting various children settled, I came over to the book table to find Michael chatting with someone. The guy said, "Hi, Amy" and I thought, Vaguely familiar, but….. And then Michael said, "Amy, you remember Pat Madrid.."
Weird, eh? Pat Madrid and (some of his sizeable) family and sans moustache (which is why I didn’t recognize him) in town from Ohio for a wedding, had gone to the noon Mass at the Basilica-Shrine, the same Mass we, in from Indiana, had attended.
Where is that in the Bible, I wonder?