You know your dad has really moved in when he invites you to the church's Spaghetti Supper

I guess when dad invited me to St Matthew's Spaghetti Supper, I knew he has completely moved to West Tennessee.

So next Tuesday, February 7th, Annette and I will trek 15 minutes north of our home to Milan TN to the Church's Spaghetti Supper.

I have never been in St Matthews Catholic Church, but it looks a lot like St Andrews in Lexington, TN on the outside.

Any regular reader of my blog knows that I have a weakness for Spaghetti and Ravioli Suppers.

These rural churches in West Tennessee are very small in population , but strong in fellowship.