WELL. After work I ran down to the pool with my scriptures and my Preach My gospel. Read a little, tanned a little, swam a little- the usual. Anyway this morning I got up a tad late and started to pack my bag for work- realized my scrips were missing and began to panic slightly. Of course this is the usual for me- "misplacing" items (another reason I miss my roommate Anna: she knows where all of my things end up). I searched high and low and no success. Where were they? The pool.
Only in Utah would no one nick your scriptures.
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