So went down to snag some moo juice and something for dinner at Simerly’s here in Wendell. So saw Wendy’s ride, and some dude in the rig, and yet not a howdy, how ya doing, go to hell, nothing. Now ya’ll can tell me that I may be wrong and I have faced this before, but if I had, had a black little plaque on my breast pocket that said Elder , Mr. Missionary she would have spoke up. Now I wasn’t expecting her to bend down and kiss my butt, although she has nibbled on my toes, but a little acknowledgement would have been good. I went through this as young rebel here in this area, although it wasn’t as bad back then, nor did everyone run around paranoid. Course too, back then, there wasn’t some ambulance driver that got caught, then let loose of messing with kids, and or feeling up patients. Guess I need to examine the current, because all too often here too many live in the immediate past, although Kathleen, says to live for the future as well as today, again all too many live in the immediate past. I have two questions, One can we get past the not so much Churchy thing here, and is there a place in southern Idaho, that has more open minds rather than stuck up LDS not good enough for us mindsets?