Chapter 20 In The Life 3

• This old gentleman with a grizzled head, wearing glasses about a inch thick is turning around and leaning way over the back of the seat, whispering to Grace in a voice plenty loud enough for me to hear, “You better tell your beau to remove that hat, entering in Jesus’ Holy Chapel.”
• Soon as | get my hat off, some old lady behind me is grumbling. “I declare, some of these children haven't got no respect at all. Oughta know you sposed to keep your head covered, setting in the house of the Lord.”
• Seem like the congregation just can’t make up its mind whether I'm supposed to wear my hat or I ain't.