It is Sunday, and we scouted out a church to attend. Turns out our target was St. Patrick's. As we were approaching the church, we found ourselves blocked because there was a street festival being set up. We hit the back streets and maneuvered in the proper diection. We saw a church and I turned into the parking lot. Ginny asked if this was the right church. I spied this basketball goal and assured her that I was certain we were in the parking lot of St. Patrick's.