Photos.

Al the altar servers (All twenty something of us) took a group photo with our pastor tonight.
It sound nice and all until you try to fit twenty kids, a religious brother and a priest on the steps and footpace of an altar.
Did I mention that it took practically forever because:
a) Brother David apparently doesn't know how to count down
b) The camera randomly decides when it wants to take photos.
c) Fr. Matthew is a perfectionist. I can't count how many times I heard "To the left. Mr N, go up one step. You two , switch places. Okay, now you have to be separated by the point in the presider's chair. No , you're too close. Separated. *Yelling* DON'T MOVE! STAY STILL! Fold your hands now. No, chest height. "

Uggh.

Just a Reminder!

If you're in the area, don't forget this! Tell your peeps! Alert your crew![/Nerdphrases]
Also, I am going to serve that mass. I'll be a torch bearer, the easiest job. Lets pray that we don't have fainting servers like on Corpus Christi. I dropped off my presents today. I'm reminded exactly how much I hate wrapping things, though I think I did an OK job.