Of Sunday Obligation, Harry Stovall, and Catholic Spleen

20 Aug

Walker Percy, Bechac's lunch Nov., 1980

God, religion, was the farthest thing from our minds and talk – from mine at least. Except for one of us, a fellow who got up every morning at the crack of dawn and went to Mass. He said nothing about it and seemed otherwise normal.
~ Walker Percy

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