Posted by:
memikeyounot
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Date: June 18, 2019 10:17PM
I'm home here tonight, with I guess a summer cold and just not feeling very good.
I hear a knock at the door, 2nd floor apartment. I was tempted to not answer the door since I’ve had almost no contact with “GUESS WHO”? Yes, it’s Bishop Teeter and his counselor and they were all nice and invited me to church. The last time I had any church contact was at least 20 years ago when I was in Las Vegas and that was the missionaries just knocking doors.
I’ve no idea how they found me, since none of my 3 kids have anything to do with the church and my ex-wife wouldn’t bother. I opened the door and was nice to them, and he gave me the church address and his phone#.
I have only been in the church once in that period, when my grandson was baptized 2 years ago so I’m really interested how these guys got my name. They called me by first name, Wayne, that I only use for legal things.
I opened the door and was nice to them, and he gave me the church address and his phone#. Like I said, I’m feeling lousy and standing there in my boxer briefs and he came out to write his name and phone on a piece of paper.
He wanted to make sure that I call him in case I need some help. Don’t think that’s gonna happen.