I got a pair of comfortable, nice blue jeans in a package from Grandma this morning and Don Waight wrote.
We went to the Buckley's and I watched my NBA games on tape. Judy fed us lunch. I got to hold and feed lil' Robert. And I beat Rogers in SEGA baseball and hockey, but Don beat me in NBA Jams twice! Argh! We got our laundry done over there, too!
This evening, we drove to the Neutermans. Bruce was there and we commenced with the fourth New Member Lesson on Missionary Work and left a challenge for them to set-a-date! After our discussion, Trish had prepared her famous "chicken dish" for us. Yummy!
After we left, we came home and changed clothes and headed for the church. Matt McCallum, Gary Fenton, and Bob and Bo (friends of Gary's from work) played basketball with us. It was great until Bob and I collided. He really sprained his ankle good. George Carlson and his son Mark drove up, and looked at his ankle.
Gary drove him to Burdette Tomlin. I hope he's OK after all this. Good night!
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