Well, let us tell you about our Oscar Night. We were excited, we had set up our stations in the den, and we waited and waited. Cecil had the top of the couch. I had the seat. She didn't give us an exact time. But we suspected we might miss the first portion, yet the screen stayed dark, and the garage door opener didn't make its sound. Finally she got in it after 8.
We impatiently asked what could be more important than the Oscars. Well, she went on about how she had been to 4 churches. and driven 100 miles.
We were not impressed.
But when she said that the homily at St. James this morning was a real Academy Award winner, we were interested and very impressed.
So, she asked us why we wanted to see the Oscars, since not even she had seen the movies.
We confessed that we were really only into it for the fashion commentary.
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