This last Wednesday at my mission (Membership department) I was calling a lady to find an address for her son. She was so nice and said she would have to find her address book. She looked and looked, all along holding the phone up to her ear. I could hear her looking in drawers and through papers. Finally she said, "Where in the hell did I put the address book." And immediately she said, "Oh, sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to swear!" I told her she just made my day in between my hysteria. I love my mission!
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I love it, we're all human aren't we!
Are you sure it wasn't me?
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