"We're all killers here," he said. "We've killed enough. We don't need to kill this poor song."
Point taken! We moved on to another song.
A year ago Jana and I were leaving Freedom Fellowship. The crowd at Freedom is, shall we say, a diverse group. And as we exited the building we encountered a police officer waiting by the door.
"Oh. Hello!" said a surprised Jana.
"Hello," said the officer. "Sorry to surprise you. I'm just waiting for someone inside."
Jana and I wished him a good evening and walked to the car.
Strolling along I quipped:
"You know you've been to church when the police are outside waiting to arrest someone."