I’m up near RC’s neck of the woods for the weekend. My cousin is getting married and Teresa and I will be singing at the wedding.
We ate lunch up at Federal Hill across the street from a big brick Catholic parish. The name is chiseled on marble over the entrance:
HOLY GHOST CHVRCH
That’s right: a V instead of a U.
There’s no school like old school. I’ll let you know what the morning Mass is like.