about half the congregation was out with the flu. And it was a nasty flu - ya know, the kind where coughing doesn't get rid of the yuk, and where breathing hurts. (Had something like that in the mid 90s...wasn't fun.) He doesn't claim to be a doctor, but he suspects a covid type illness had made the rounds in his area. Well evidently, the old people either went to the doctors / or drank old country remedies, went home drank lots of orange juice, stayed in bed for a few days, and got over it.
He lives and preaches in a moderately populated area. Perhaps somebody in that town had gone to the airport to pick up a friend / cousin. Perhaps that visitor had never been outside of the us - but while at the airport coffee-shop, someone (who doesn't look like he is from anywhere around here) sitting at the next table was reading a Mad magazine...and our visiting friend/kinsman flecked a droplet of coffee from his nose, then pulled out an extra $2 and some coins for the tip.
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