Gosh. My last run in with nuns (and not with my car) was back when I was around 8 or 9 and the nuns taught the after school religious program. Sister Sarah. She was amazing - young, vibrant, and could play a mean guitar. And there was Sister Margaret - she was old school. Support hose, grumpy look, and smacking your bum with her yardstick if you couldn't do the stations of the cross in the right order. Gah!

I don't think I've seen another one in 30 years - although I'm sure they're out. They just stopped wearing the habits which are big 'I'm a nun" signs.

And before I forget. Thank you so much for the file on the scripts. Loved it! You are just a big sweetie.