Ain't Nobody Like the Lord |
Sunday means it is time to get "churchy", to borrow a word that Irene uses as if it were an obscenity. I attempt to dress like a mormon missionary[a] - not quite getting there. Anyway, we all pack into the little Toyota Prius and head for Downtown Disneyland[b], the not-exclusively-made-for-kids part of Disneyland, and the House of Blues[c], for a Gospel Brunch[d].
 | Entrance to Downtown Disney. |
 | The House of Blues. |
 | The Gospel Band. |
 | Everybody waving their napkins. |
 | One audience member is taken up on stage. |
 | At the end of the performance, anyone who wants to can come up on stage and shake it. |
The food was great, by the way.