Ne Obliviscaris

Forget not, Passover, the Kirk and Pfizer

(This was written last week but delayed publishing. I’ve had a busy week, with my second command at sea, my 3-year-old son breaking his wrist again, and my daughter eating a slug! :) Such is life.)

Ok, so I lied. I did go to church on Easter Sunday, and it was wonderful. The sun was shining. I didn’t have to sing too much. The minister had a funny little…