Reply #5: ugh...Mormons. Can't stand them.

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I used to work in a State Archives. Worst part of the job was dealing with the wacko mormons who were literally jostling for microfiche as they pursued their weirdo soul saving research. It was all I could do to keep from smacking their greedy little hands away from the cabinet I was using.

Then there's the dickheads who come to my door, ties and backpacks, dumb, open cornfed faces. I just tell them I'm not interested and shut the door..takes to much energy to be mean. Someday maybe I'll go on a door to door mission in SLC, preaching the gospel of ass sex, handing out "oh, you don't like to be bothered at home, WELL NEITHER DO WE!!!" pamphlets.

Love the grafitti on the bridge on 495 just before the Temple outside of D.C. Just as the temple pops into view as you come around the corner, so does a bridge with the letters SURRENDER DOROTHY written on it.

well, those are my scattered thoughts. don't care if you don't like 'em.