More memories

Which reminds me of the times at MK school when, after school programs at the radio station had concluded and we kids were running around in the parking lot waiting for the parents to finish socializing, we would sometimes march down the driveway in between the mission house and the Bible institute singing "Onward Christian Soldiers" and maybe another song, I don't remember. This was mostly Susie's idea. Of course, this was private property so there was no reason to need to discuss this with the neighbors. No one objected. It would have been maybe 8 or 9 o'clock at night and not really loud enough to make me believe that the neighbors ever heard this. Maybe Susie did but I did not. I doubt that there was any cause for concern. Thus, it is obvious that this turmoil regarding our song is purely manufactured by some unnamed activists who wrongly informed someone that we had gone marching up the driveway of the home of the Jewish family that lived on the other side of the mission house whom I never met. Only Susie ever met those people. And anyway, that never happened. That mistaken story reminds of something that someone else said about how not to witness to Jewish people but that never happened, obviously.