tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909814477098868440.post6834506580141719285..comments2023-12-26T13:33:07.730-06:00Comments on The Midnight Freemasons: A Train Ride that Isn't HappeningTodd E. Creasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12966451416841599132noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909814477098868440.post-59812512611914139372020-09-30T06:01:49.687-05:002020-09-30T06:01:49.687-05:00Back in the 90s, as a new MM, and later as an offi...Back in the 90s, as a new MM, and later as an officer, I would do roughly the same. I'd drive, motorcycle or take Caltrain, from San Jose to San Francisco, book into a motel (and we Masons knew all the less expensive places to stay) and attend GL. I would see people that I generally did not see over the year. It was great. I learned so much, as a new Mason, and in later years, discharged my duty as a Warden and Master. Highly recommended. Ed Greenberghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06658981951274479458noreply@blogger.com