This past, Good Friday, I went to one of my buddies house way down the bayou in Southeast Louisiana to go fishing. Now down here, there's only one road into town, and one road out of town. Well of course, being Good Friday, it's the day when Christians mourn the death of their beloved Jesus. Here's my story.
Driving down the bayou, I got stuck in some traffic behind some police with what looked like a mob of people standing in front. Well come to find out.. The local Catholic church had blocked the road off, with a parade of walking parishioners doing the way of the cross all the way to the end of the road. Now remember, this is a one way road into town, and one way out. I was sitting in traffic for over an hour getting to my buddies house because of this. To make things worse, the local sheriff's office had police cars blocking both lanes following the walking horde of followers, so it was impossible to pass them up. Here is a satellite image to show you how far and long this trip was.
To find the local Catholic church, I just Googled it and put the address into Google Earth.
Almost 3 miles... Of people walking less than 3 miles per hour!
As you can see on the map, it took 2.77 miles from their church,
all the way to the bridge I needed to cross. It took me over an
hour of sitting behind them. I can't believe in this day, a religion
can make you sit in an hours worth of traffic just so they can carry
a fucking cross down the road to praise their fucking savior.
Driving down the bayou, I got stuck in some traffic behind some police with what looked like a mob of people standing in front. Well come to find out.. The local Catholic church had blocked the road off, with a parade of walking parishioners doing the way of the cross all the way to the end of the road. Now remember, this is a one way road into town, and one way out. I was sitting in traffic for over an hour getting to my buddies house because of this. To make things worse, the local sheriff's office had police cars blocking both lanes following the walking horde of followers, so it was impossible to pass them up. Here is a satellite image to show you how far and long this trip was.
To find the local Catholic church, I just Googled it and put the address into Google Earth.
Almost 3 miles... Of people walking less than 3 miles per hour!
As you can see on the map, it took 2.77 miles from their church,
all the way to the bridge I needed to cross. It took me over an
hour of sitting behind them. I can't believe in this day, a religion
can make you sit in an hours worth of traffic just so they can carry
a fucking cross down the road to praise their fucking savior.
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