Palm Sunday 2026 now, another year, another Holy Week starting today. And if you have been with this here electronic Weblog for even only one or two years, you know what that means: it’s your annual reminder to play this all-time album at full-blast all the time for at least the next seven days. Springtime, mania, depression, betrayal, torture, death — but no real hope for resurrection! Now what!
A lot of remaining stabs for your last Sunday in March 2026 now, including rarely visited places such as Ozone Park, N.Y., & Hallandale Beach, Fla.
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