Which Reminds Me

I am reminded that when I was born my parents named me as I am because they knew of another Candy, a pastor's daughter, and they liked the name except they spelled my name with an "i." I don't think that I actually met my namesake Candy so I really would not know anything about those people. It was only my parents who knew them. Of course it really doesn't matter that my Dad was only a missionary, not a pastor. This allows me to do my own thing. I do not feel myself obliged to fit into the church hierarchy. I am under no obligation to obey the commands of the dull and dreary, clueless people because I don't have to get elected. Now if only I could figure out how to pay all of these bills.