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We attended a funeral  today.  I swear, I will never attend another funeral in South Carolina–unless it’s an RC mass (which might last for 20 minutes–and has nice-smelling incense).  For over an hour we were harangued and preached at by two, count’em two, baptist preachers.  “I’m sure everyone here is a Christian,” said one of the other speakers; I resisted jumping up and contradicting her.  I attended the funeral out of respect for the deceased; I was afforded no respect.  I’m not going to participate in these shams anymore.