Big Baptists in Little India

Travelling often gives us glimpses of things we could never imagine...and some things that you never want to imagine and cannot believe happen. I thought we were trying to have a society, but I have seen lace up ballet-style booties and roman sandles TO THE KNEES! in airports recently. I have actually wasted time in an airport between flights by counting how many pairs of underwear I have seen hanging out of people's pants. I also witnessed 17 southern baptist gospel teenage singers marching to their large voiced and largely Momma-like baptist director in the lobby of our hotel during a tornado because they could not get out to practice and decided to use the lobby. Meanwhile, behind the counter? Mr Patel who decided to march and sing along.
There was not enough coffee to waken me to the fact this was real and there was not enough water to quench my coughing attack after laughing so hard. It was so fun and we all are not likely to start our week like that again. Hope you have a day that makes you laugh so hard you cannot breathe and giggle when you recall it. Cheers!