Question? Amidst the sushi-go-round, how is it that we can be both justified by Grace and fall from Grace? Judgment judges me. I want this one, not that one; my love on a conveyor belt of convenience. Raw. Do you have the time? A la carte relationships shoveled down in an hour. Under the Golden Arches I can get the full meal deal and it's cheap and well done. Am I too judgmental? Is she? Are you? And the one who really matters, didn't call today. We don't do lunch.