There are certain things that tell you what time of year it is without ever looking at a calendar. The first really cold morning tells you winter is coming. The first night you hear cicadas tells you summer has settled in. And around here, if somebody starts talking about fried chicken, turtle soup, raffle tickets and a beer garden in the same sentence, you know it’s church festival season. We are right smack in the middle of it. St. Mary’s in G…
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