I looked for a seat in the last session tonight, and I accidentally slipped by two men that I have only read about on the internet.

Bill McKeever and Aaron Shavofaloff.

You know . . . for being such rabid, monstrous anti-Mormons, these guys are really quite nice.

Aaron bought my supper and has put me up in his house tonight.   He wouldn’t let me rob him of displaying kind, gracious hospitality.  I appreciate his family being so spontaneous. 

It is time to hit the sack in this comfy guest room.

Thanks guys.