One night while I was in Cali I spent the evening with my life coach, her assistant, and her associates. (Ok, really I spent every night with them but I will just tell you about this one.) We went to the Silver Palace and had dinner. And then we were going to go to Wal Mart, but then the junior associate fell asleep in his car seat so we started to head home. My life coach was not quite ready to return to the LGB so she told her assistant to drive to uptown Whittier so we could see Octo-Mom's house. (Yes, this INSANE woman currently resides in my home town.) On the way to see Octo-Mom's house (if you would like directions let me know), we drove by the Church of the Nazarene on College Avenue. I glanced over at this sign and I told Don that we would have to stop on the way back to take a picture.
I knew in an instant that this sign was blogworthy. I really want to know what is going on here. Who attends this support group? Who decides they have to attend? There are a lot of questions I have about this and I may just have to place a phone call to the Church of the Nazarene to get a little more info. In the mean time I am thinking of making fliers and handing them out to people whom I think could attend this support group! HA!
4 comments:
don't you DARE send me one of those flyers.
that hurt. Danilee. I may be ugly on the outside but you are obviously ugly on the inside. so there
ouch!
Aren't we all beautiful in God's eyes?
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