To those of you who practice this, I hope you had a happy and successful practice of your thing. I don’t get it, but you do, and that is enough.
On my way to work yesterday, there were random religious people handing out free ash markings and random strangers queuing up to get them at the subway entrance (train, not sandwich). The fat lesbian “priest” officiating with “her” rainbow colored stole is not the way I remembered it, but again, it’s not my club so I haven’t been keeping up.