Full Shoes

As a church, we've waited 3-4 years (You lose track, ya know) for a full time pastor. A man by the name of Chuck Parker stepped in to preach during that time. He was so-so. Last night, the shoes were filled. Somewhere in the group of large, southern, dressed up men (minus Tony. Yo Tony, represent! He's in the plaid shirt and jeans. Can't miss him) is the new teaching elder for the church. He'll probably go by Pastor Andy.
They extended the right hand of fellowship to Pastor Andy. Then we enjoyed good things like pigs in a blanket and carrot cake. Welcome Andy and family!