This is Pa Kiam. He is old. Real old. He
is also sassy. Real sassy. But he still reads his Book of
Mormon. He is practically blind.
So he uses an jeweler's appraising
glass to read.
Yeah...he is one of my favorites.
Some 7-11 lunch. Healthy business.
We spent Pday in Samut Prakarn
with the elders there. We hit up the croc farm. Round two.
Yeah buddy. But this time we fed em! They give you a stick with
meat dangling off it and let you fish for crocs. Way fun.
Look at that mess!
There was a YSA
activity at our building. The theme was Hawaiin. If you had a grass
skirt it meant you were single. Don't worry, my companion and I didn't
grab one.
That man is from the Marquesas (questionable
spelling). He is in our branch and super funny.
He taught the men
his islands form the Hokka.
It was the most
hilarious thing ever watching them do the Hula
Some of them were getting way into it. We were dying.
Brother Brian (the
island man) did a fire knife dance...SO SICK! color me impressed.
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