We celebrated the resurrection of God's own son with ribs, home spun mac n cheese, coleslaw, and corn bread. Mark, San San, Ben, Sarah, and lil' Chile came over. It rained and the wind was fierce. It didn't matter though because we had soul food and enough boiled eggs to stage the Passion Play. It turned out really well this year. I think next year might be a themed passion play like "Tropical Island" or "Killer Bees". This is the fourth year I think. It started on an Easter back in North Dakota or Nodiggity Dakota as everyone calls it. No one calls it that. Got to bag it up.
Happy Easter.
1 comment:
Whatever dude, EVERYBODY calls it Nodiggity Dog.
I dig the egg-Jesus and the lightning bolts. I'm so jealous that you are christian. You can't do a passion play if you're not christian. That would just be a blasphemy play.
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