Date: 5/16/2019
By nicolezdzieba
Renee and I hear that another church is going to be meeting at Journey on a Saturday night, so we go to check it out. There’s a choir on stage, and it appears to be Christmastime because people are holding candles. Renee and I start quietly heckling as the service starts. A pair of identical twins with red, curly hair — about my age — come out singing, and we note that their voices aren’t great.