tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36914208.post3607060404038752733..comments2024-02-15T10:35:41.755-05:00Comments on Padre Mickey's Dance Party: An Image From My PastPadre Mickeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07580459577853346369noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36914208.post-53758345674499806882007-03-12T19:08:00.000-05:002007-03-12T19:08:00.000-05:00Actually Sue, it was originally a school for missi...Actually Sue, it was originally a school for missionary kids, and then became a school for folks outside of the military bases who wanted their children to receive an education in English but not attend a Catholic School. It was run by members of the Church of the Nazarene, Assemblies of God, and Southern Baptists churches on Okinawa. I've spent my entire life trying to eliminate the terrible theology I was taught there!Padre Mickeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07580459577853346369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36914208.post-44268851888572906182007-03-12T18:44:00.000-05:002007-03-12T18:44:00.000-05:00Musta been a Catholick school!Musta been a Catholick school!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36914208.post-61549826227753308242007-03-10T08:23:00.000-05:002007-03-10T08:23:00.000-05:00Padre, amazing. My schoolyard was an open area ma...Padre, amazing. My schoolyard was an open area made of asphault with baskeball goals at one corner. Period. Nothing so interesting as yours, that's for sure.<BR/><BR/>There was the boys' side and the girls' side. That was it.June Butlerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01723016934182800437noreply@blogger.com