I stopped in at one of my old watering holes downtown yesterday. My
favorite bartender, Mike, was working. Years ago, he overheard a
Scientology enthusiast pitching to a friend of his on campus and
extracted her from the danger. I've given him fliers and stuff, so he's
pretty informed. He thinks it's funny, this guy, to introduce me to the
patrons as a Scientologist. Yesterday was no exception. Sunday
afternoons, the crowd is usually not local, it's an upscale mix of
shoppers, moviegoers, and tourists.
"This is Barb," he announced as I sat down at the bar. "She's a
Scientologist." After waiting a polite nanosecond, two patrons quietly
got up and moved away from me. The rest of them (from a safer distance)
carefully avoided making eye contact or speaking with me. Too bad about
the Asian couple, they were asking where an obscure sushi hole is, and I
knew the answer. I did not wish to terrify them by addressing them!
LOL!!!
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Barb
Chaplain, ARSCC
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"Every week, every month, every year, every decade and now
every century, Scientology does weird and stupid things
to damage its own reputation."
-Steve Zadarnowski
"Comparing Scientology to a motorcycle gang is a gross, unpardonable
insult to bikers everywhere. Even at our worst, we are never as bad as
Scientology."
-ex-member, Thunderclouds motorcycle "club"