Sunday, June 2
Father Carlos usually has a brief homily, so I was finished with mass and at the Rotary Park in Menomonee Falls for the Austrian American picnic in plenty of time. The usual people were there, and some came much too late.
Rollie grilled hamburgers and brats and there was plenty of dishes to round out the meal.
The day was perfect. As we were cleaning up three ladies came. I had just enough of my layered salad to provide something for their plates.
I had two tickets for Festa Italiana so Peter and I took the Lyft there. It was a shadow of its former Festas. They used less than half the grounds and the entertainment was skimpy. We watched some dancers.
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