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Originally Posted by Tina
Someone visited our church a couple of weeks ago that had a similar hairdo.
Normally, I try to make it around to greet all the visitors-- I couldn't manage it that day. I know, it's terrible.... but every time I looked at the hairdo, I remembered being at campmeeting when I was a kid and being hit by all the flying hairpins when those women started shouting-- and hairdos started coming undone. I let the rest of the leadership team greet that visitor. I missed one that Sunday..... oops....  |
MichaelPhelps, I wonder if you remember the night that a certain choir director's wife danced her hair right off her head and exposed this little bitty knotted thing on top. Then she was dancing away right on top of her wig thing. So one of the choir members reached down to pick it up and flung it over her shoulder towards the chair behind her. Instead we heard a SPLASH when the hairpiece went in the baptistry!! Do you remember that night? I thought I was gonna wet my pants laughing. I can tell you right where I was sitting. On the right hand side of the church, near the window about 2 rows back from the middle number of pews. In fact, it was about 2 rows behind your sister, except she was up with the choir singing at the time.
George - as in curious
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