As I ordered Jem 100’s single with ham yesterday, I wondered if the young woman taking my order knew she had a significant black smudge on her forehead. I decided that if this was something that needed attention it was up to her coworkers to point it out. So I continued to do a poor job of ignoring it. It wasn’t until I was sitting waiting for my hamburger that I realized what it was. Yesterday was Ash Wednesday and she had been to mass.