tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020471.post29320846355997561..comments2023-06-10T11:47:43.132-04:00Comments on Reverend Ref +: The DayReverend Ref +http://www.blogger.com/profile/12608521436386973234noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020471.post-51506616027499763922014-02-28T09:33:07.240-05:002014-02-28T09:33:07.240-05:00Oh, brother! Nothing like a born-again Baptist!
...Oh, brother! Nothing like a born-again Baptist! <br /><br />When my Nana died, we had a piper play Waltzing Matilda at the grave, but not in the church.<br /><br />My father wanted Anchors Aweigh played at the grave, and I asked him if I was supposed to get the local high school band. He informed me that was MY problem, not his. I ended up with the high school music teacher, with a clarinet, of all things, playing in the rain. I later discovered that because he was a veteran, I could have asked the local VFW for help. <br />Lady Annehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10608765381189723792noreply@blogger.com