Sunday, October 19, 2008

Guess who sat by me at church today?

Tommy Boy.  That's who.  And he smelled good.  And he had another awful tie on.

We wrote notes back and forth on the sacrament program reading as follows:

TB:  Did he really just say that?
Me (not paying as much attention as I should have because HELLO, Tommy Boy sat by me):  Say what?
TB:  That a Tongan family sacrificed all they had, including their house to make it to the temple and when they returned a huge hurricane had hit and wiped everyone's houses out anyway.  Come on, that can't be real.
Me:  No kidding.  Typical cliche chicken soup for the mormon soul story.
TB:  Haha.  Or a really bad email forward.
Me:  Totally!  And the three nephites were at the airport telling them to take a later flight because they just knew the hurricane was coming, of course.
TB:  :)

Yes, I, Harper wanna-be Lee, had a one-on-one conversation on the back of a sacrament program with Tommy Boy and did not say anything too stupid.  And I made him laugh.  The world is a much better place today.