That evening with the religious folk during which my wife expected me to feign piety if cornered? No problem. The religious folk did what most people do when confronted with silence and a big smile: They talked about themselves.
Also, there was chocolate.
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And WTF is this? I don't think I'll be visiting. In religious news, we got the annual letter from the Jesusy uncle. Completely charming.
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