We entered the lobby of the church and I noticed the priest standing guard. So without delay we found our normal seats as we did every Sunday in the front-row pew. On this particular morning a priest from an unfamiliar church in Richmond,California, was filling in for another priest who ironically is one of the nicest priests I have ever met. Less than a minute prior to the beginning of Mass there was an abrupt and rather brash interruption in the rear of the church. In an agitated tone, the pastor-who was not even the celebrant for the Mass-began shouting as he was walking down the middle aisle towards the front of the church, "wait,wait,wait,wait a minute. "I have an announcement to make." He positioned himself behind the pulpit and continued shouting, "There's a big gray vehicle parked outside with Obama written all over it. The owner of that car must remove it from the premesis immidiately. We cannot have a car with writings like that parked there. If that car is not moved in ten minutes I'm going to have it towed."