Well, I got some wonderful, fantastic news at 7am this morning. Neighbor called and told hubby she was wanting to take me to the deaf church she knew about today. We left at 9:20 this morning. She had forgotten exactly where it was but knew that the "landmark" she remembered on the corner was Frenchie's Bar. Now, keep in mind, this lady is 70 easily and has suffered two minor strokes and tends to be a little forgetful. She also does not touch alcohol at all. Well, after getting lost 3-4 times, she finally called a friend who she wanted me to meet to figure out how to get there. As she's telling me the street names, I ask "Is it near the deaf club? You know PBCAD?" The friend says "Yes, it's at the club!" Well, we get there and what do I find but a bunch of people from my deaf club, but mostly the younger ones who don't go to the Tuesday social. Needless to say, I had a great time, learned a lot and found out that on Saturdays, the younger crowd meets and has all kind of games and such and bring their children as well. Then Sunday, there is a church service. I had a great time and will be going back. The family is wanting me to go on Saturday and Sunday for the socials and service both. 3 different CODA's and a few other people will work with me and help me to learn ASL. The service is done in PSE.
