On Easter Sunday the CFO attended her church and worshiped. On Easter Monday I went to mine and did the same. I attend The Church of Rock. Me, the Man from The Dalles, that man’s brother (who I also guess is a Man from the Dalles) took in a show from The Cult last night. It was pretty much what you’d expect; a lot of old people rocking out. The band must be getting old too: the show actually started and ended on time and everyone was out of there by 10:45. I even got home at a reasonable hour. Now if I could only do something about the ringing in my ears . . .