A couple of weeks ago a photographer propped us up in our church basement and snapped a picture so that we would have a proper photo for the church directory. A few years ago our photo was set aside because the company could not figure out what to do with people who had 2 different last names. This year we made a point of telling them that we actually are one couple, and again we requested that the photo go under the name Worst with my full name alongside. Such an alphabetical listing is not bowing to the traditional concept of male superiority but rather because John is better known in the church than I am.