Ah, Vi.mbos, that lovely restaurant where many breakfast buffets were eaten and lunches shared. i lasted a week as a bus girl---ha!!! My favorite memory was when a big family gathering occurred and the coffee was so bad many of us poured it in the plant in the corner and asked for another pot!
Always loved the light through this stained glass, beautiful work. Another moment when the door was open.
Spent lots of time here. Lots of singing, some good, some questionable! Like many parishioners the parental units outlasted many priests. And they were on the planning committee for this building.
Got nothing to say about the bigA, 'cept it's been there since we moved there. Weird sinking into the ground architecture.
Went here once when I was "of age," and saw some old HS classmates. That's it, nothing else.
Ah Dr.ubes, so many trips . . . to and fro--fro and to.
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