4760. It was even worse when Pachabel’s Cannon was so popular, but
fortunately, you do not hear that so much anymore.
4761. I began to save up my tears
for the occasion, and I debated with myself if I would indulge in muffled sobs,
with an occasional gasp, or if I was going to go all out, and wail out loud.
Obviously I would never do that, but I must admit, there have been times when I
have been sorely tempted.
4762. When we arrived at the church
however I became suspicious. I felt something was amiss. It was an English
Anglican Church, and Corelli was decidedly not an Anglican. He was a priest in
the Church of Rome. I ignored this however, as best I could. The English build
great churches, and certainly Handel, and Purcell make me cry also, so all was
not lost.
4763. But the chairs were terrible
and uncomfortable, in the worst way. They had enormous overstuffed cushions on
them, so that it was impossible to sit comfortably. B. noticed this also, and commented on it.
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