At Palm Sunday Mass a beaming Fr. Frodo read the part of Christ and two lectors were Peter and the narration of St. Luke. The parishioners were the crowd. Mass was quiet except for a few angry toddlers and a baby who I think will one day be either a singer or a politician becasuse that kid had awesome lung power. I tried to weave my palms into a crown of thorns but just couldn't get it right so I just did a fan.