I’m not one that talks a lot about what I feel, you know. But I do, I believe in that and everything, but I don’t… I used to go to church and Sunday school and I helped in the nursery department teaching at the Sunday school and the boys went to Sunday school for years and years, and I had grown up going to Sunday school. And then it got so that that the kids didn’t want to go every Sunday and so I didn’t make them go, and they figured out to go when they wanted to go. Then I found that when I went later in life I found out that Sundays was the only day we would all have breakfast together if we were home, and being together. And so I found that that was maybe even more important for us. I belonged to the Presbyterian church. My aunt was very big in the Episcopal church, but my mama had been a Presbyterian so that’s what I joined. Harold’s family were Presbyterians. The boys were baptized in the Presbyterian church. I don’t send regularly, but I do send a lot of donations to the church.