Well, here we are folks; our final fund-raiser before we head East. One more hot dog lunch following the second and third services Sunday. We set up our stations, taking on a more aggressive position by flanking the front entrance of the church as well as our usual side entrance.
And we did this in 98 degree heat. We only had one casualty, which occurred when the wind caught our metal frame poster stand and toppled it over onto Pastor Lowell's daughter, Cassie.
She escaped with only a scare thanks to Dawn Fisher exemplifying her idea of a heroine by pulling her out of the way of the blown sign at the last second.
Seems to have paid off, we raised alittle over $800.00 and had a good time of fellowship as well.
I'm sure our people are tired of hot dogs for lunch by now, but God bless em', they came and gave anyway.
Stay tuned for our next great adventure blog on...Packing a 45 lb. suitcase!
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