My little brother is serving his mission in Illinois. A couple weeks ago I got this email. Its totally Austin. I copied it exactly and hes a terrible speller just like his sister.
"elder, how old is that?"
one day following church i felt myself famished and decied to remidy the situation. the only thing i could salvage out of the infested missionary cabinets was this mac & cheese. while i proceeded to cook said pasta a very distubing smell invaded my nostrils with great force. i quickly read the experation date on the box to find even more unsettling information.........."FEB 15 02"...........my mind stated "NAY" but my stomach proclaimed "YEA"................many moments later, after consuming pasta that expired when i attended middle school, i came to a conclusion that forbids contestation.......MISSIONARIES CANNOT BE POISONED i hope you enjoyed that. its a true story it happened a few days ago and i'm still alive. well i love you and hope to get some letters soon. love elder thornhill
2 comments:
I love that story so very much.
that is awesome. i heart austin. :)
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