Today at work while transcribing a discussion about a few chapters from the book of Mosiah, I accidentally typed "the farter" instead of "the Father." Thank goodness I caught it because I'm pretty sure that would have been a one way ticket to outer darkness.
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I'm pretty sure your one way ticket to outer darkness was stamped a long time ago. Gotta let it burn.
Well this would have been the speed train.
I am so happy that you have updated your blog. Where are pictures of you in the Fabulous Life of Kira Dockum?
P.S. I'm pretty sure your ward needs to have a cowboy-themed party with a pinata, balloon stompe-ede, and water gun draw. It sounds like a quintissential BYU activity. Of course everyone has to get all gussied up in their best Western duds. Everyone needs an excuse to buy cowboy boots at a thrift store, right?
Nollie fate is at work real strong right now. Guess who was just installed as a member of the activities committee?! Git along lil' dogies!
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