Stuck with Chuck

something pretty bizarre went down after service today. The neighborhood’s swarming with TV vans, but here’s the kicker - when the sermon ended, they told me to not leave through the usual exit.

I had to wait in the catering room, and Father Phelps came up to check on me once in a while. Got to eat as many communion wafers and drink as much grape juice as I wanted, which was pretty cool.

Finally, after what feels like ages, my dad picked me up, two hours later!

Not your typical Sunday afternoon, that’s for sure! Oh well. I wonder what was up with these cameras and people scoping out the place. Father Phelps told me they might have been interviewing about an event they had planned or something, or about someone. I don’t remember who. I do remember the snacks though - i never had that many communion wafers in one sitting!! Once you start eating so much, it kind of loses the appeal, I guess thats how they get you at first. You’re so into the idea of getting some of that forbidden fruit but its really nothing to write home about.