This week was a blast, literally. It was only three days so it went by fast, and it was about a hundred degrees every day.
After talking with you guys on the fourth, we played a frisbee game where you throw a frisbee at a bucket and try and get it inside said bucket. They broke the frisbee that came with the game so we ended up using a cheap, lightweight, Walmart, frisbee.
The next day was really hot and we talked to a lady on her porch, and we were sweating just standing there. We then went up the rood and tracted the area until we got to houses where people that had met with the missionaries before lived. One house we stopped at, when we told them we're sharing scriptures with people, they told us no because they were drinking today.
We mowed the lawn of an old lady in the ward, with only a weed whacker. While we were cutting the grass, we uncovered an ant hill and one of the ants landed on my hand and it bit me, that ant has sadly passed on now. After we mowed, we tracted for a couple hours, we talked to a few people. After that we went to a member's house for dinner, teriyaki, chicken and beef, after we ate they gave us Italian ice otter pops.
For fast and testimony meeting, people shared their conversion stories. After church we went and talked to people, only three talked with us, one was a football player who's nickname is rocky 2, one was a toothless lady who was getting food ready to donate, the last lady told us she has social anxiety and was only able to talk to us because of the beer she was drinking, she was Christian and asked us about the differences between our beliefs and hers, and if we still practiced polygamy.