
I went with my roommate, Nate, to the George Washington Masonic National Memorial Temple near the King Street Metro stop - where I work. Or rather, close to where I work.
I mentioned to the tour guide, my step-grandfather, Forest, was a Masson. He than started to ask my questions in a manner unfamiliar to me, or rather using terms I knew not of. I suppose this was Masonic lingo. I told the guide that we never talked much about it.
I kind of felt bad that we never have really talked about it or anything really for that matter. Nona, my grandmother, and Forest were out here but I don't think they stopped in. I think he would have enjoyed the free tour of the place.
What little I know of Forest, I think he is a great guy.
Posted by Michael at August 2, 2003 03:54 PMNona and Forest did make it to that Masonic Temple. They had a good time. I don't know if they went through it but Forrest really enjoyed it.
Posted by: Jeremy at August 3, 2003 07:32 AMI'm really not sure what I think about Masonry, but the tour was nice. Especially the observation deck although visibility was bad because of the wonderful haze of humidity.
Posted by: Michael at August 3, 2003 08:14 AM