Just saying.
About two hours ago or so.
8:30 PM, Ogden Ut, East Bench, door bell rings, 2 little yappin’ dogs that belong to the wife go crazy.
Two clean cut, very very young boys, white shirt and dark tie, LDS name tags.
I open the door.
Me: “Are you LDS?” (Very obvious, YES)
Missionary: “Why Yes, we are.”
Me: “I’m sorry, I don’t think your message is anyth
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