This is at St. Bonaventure, in Minneapolis, where we went to Mass one morning. It was great, we were able to go to mass every morning up in Minnesota. The only day we missed was Saturday, on our way home. For some reason we never thought to see if we might have made it to one on time along the way, but God is good. How wonderful it is to KNOW in most any town, that if you go to church, you don't have to wonder "what are we going to find or 'get'?" Being Catholic, JESUS is there in the tabernacle, and given to us by every single priest, no matter how great or not so great the homily...we know JESUS is who we will receive, Body, Blood, Soul and Divinity! Does it get better than that?