Today was our church’s annual International Sunday. Folks dress up in tradional or homeland dress, and bring in foods from their native lands. In the past few years, I haven’t seen too many people come dressed to impress. I myself dressed in traditional Indian business casual, which was a dress shirt and pants. A large number of people brought in appetizers, entrees, and desserts. Unfortunately, I was too busy taking photos for the church website, so I never got a chance to eat anything before the food was gone.
After church, I drove the kids to our local KFC to celebrate International Sunday with a two-piece individual meal. Sad, I say. Just sad. At least fried chicken never disappoints.
International Sunday