Anyway. Iain snapped this photo of their latest endeavor while he was out walking the dogs last night:
You know your neighborhood church is THE BEST neighborhood church when it spells Christian incorrectly.
Obviously, I am a full-tilt typo machine, so I understand it's an easy mistake to make, but it's been up for several days now. Apparently none of the Christains have noticed.
And, frankly, given the regular messaging about how my imperfect life is meaningless shit, I don't feel too bad about having a titter. I'm already going to hell, anyhow.
So I'm told.