NEVER a dull moment at the school in which I volunteer. Today was the Greek Feast for 1st Grade. Parents, Grandparents, extended family all come in to witness the event which the kids have been working on. It's a steady stream of people coming in and me directing them into the Library.
A woman with a very heavy accent came in. She signed in and then I directed her to the Library.
She came back very confused talking rapidly. I got her to slow down. Turns out she was looking for a person's visitation/burial. Instead she found 1st graders dressed in togas. I pointed her in the right direction for the funeral home and she left.






