So we climb up through miles of conifers, and the Sierra Nevadas stretch out in every direction beyond the blueness of Lake Tahoe. We turn a corner and dozens of shiny SUVs line both sides of the street. What are all these people doing here? Then I see a sign: Catholic mass.
I don't understand why so many people go to Catholic church when the whole thing makes you feel guilty and inferior.
Sebastian says, "Name a successful religion that tells people good stuff about themselves."
"Uhhhhhh....damn!"
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