I took a few days to cool off before posting about how the whole dealing with a church thing went because it was so horrible and jaw-dropping. I’m just going to say don’t go down there to see the show because it’s all back in my living room. I am so done with St Paul’s that I don’t even feel a desire to get to the bottom of the insanity that ensued in dealing with the staff there.  I should have trusted my initial reluctant gut, a lesson that occasionally needs to be relearned, I guess.