Date: January 18, 2018 11:49PM
I went to dinner tonight, treating myself to a monthly or so Asian buffet, not far from where I live in the Downtown SLC ghetto. You know what most Asian buffets are like, no matter where you are. This one is OK, and it was as good as I can expect. But I won’t need to go back for several weeks.
As I sat there, there was a couple behind me, middle aged at least but probably not older than me. I’m more than middle aged. I was sure they were a married couple but the way they were talking, I took it to mean that they were brother and sister. Their subject matter at hand was going to work in the SL Temple, which is about a mile from here. I think they were probably done with a day in a temple. She was wearing the morg Sunday outfit but he was a little more casual—i.e: No tie and just a sweater thing.
Anyway, I never quite got what they were talking about but several times he mentioned some of things they were doing in the temple, like he might be training her to do something that she hasn’t done before. He kind of whispered as he talked, like he didn’t want anyone to hear it, which I didn’t.
They were only there a while longer and got up to leave. They each put in some cash for the bill so I guess they weren’t married. I just thought it something you don’t hear very often outside the temple (although I didn’t really hear much). And it has been 20+ years since I darkened the doors.