We missed this, and I’m bummed about it, but I’m left asking myself why the hell the Mayor’s prayer breakfast is sponsored by Anderson-McQueen Funeral & Cremation Centers.
Incidentally, if you were curious about the value of a ceremony with Anderson-McQueen, they’d be happy to tell you. They’d also be happy to burn fluffy for you.
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Community Choir, eh?
Shame they didn’t have my favorite musician from Tyrone area Friendship Baptist Church. He’d be a hoot at something like this, as you can see from his (get ready to embrace the suck)website at http://www.JeffShadowens.com.
And when he was done, he could give some pointers on running a successful real estate venture: the Palace Pervert Park up on 54th Ave.
Yep. In another example of St Pete’s weird confluence of Baptists, Real Estate Development and Hypocrisy, the sex predator farm in St Pete feeds a christian music ministry.
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