Something Vewy Vewy Stwange...

I have a friend who's getting ready to go on a short-term mission trip to Eastern Europe. She planned a fundraiser at a local Baptist church and asked me to sing.

So, tonight I was standing in line before the program started to get a piece of pie when I noticed something really weird. Almost distracting.

I had a funny feeling that it didn't feel like a church. A prickly, itchy sense that something was missing.

There was coffee and snacks, check. Modern worship music playing, check. Ladies with purses, check... Hmm... What could it be?

I finally put my finger on the problem.

Turns out - nobody, and I mean nobody - not one single person - was smoking.

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