Gina met me outside the Immaculate Conception Church for the 11:00 AM Mass. That one was presided over by the youngest priest at that parish, Father Conte. He was about thirty-five, I’d guess. We didn’t say much as we met outside, and then when we went in. We went to the section to the left in front of the pulpit, and sat about five rows back. Gina was wearing a dress and dark nylon stockings, while I had a white short-sl...