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I pass 3 church signs on my drive home everyday. And every week I find myself chuckling at one particular church's tact. I'm in no way trying to run them down. The last thing I'd ever want is for their messages to disappear. They are one of the highlights of my day. I just found it very ironic that after their obvious invitation to come inside they had chained the drive closed. Oh, Hermitage, how I love thee..