Okay, there's a Mormon ward house down the street from us.  Fookers.  Anyway, a couple of weeks ago some J-chick walked into our house at about 8 PM and stood expectantly in the genkan.  Sitting at the dining room table, I turned around and looked at her, and, after a few seconds of WTF? befuddlement, said, "Uh...hai?"  She handed me a little piece of paper offering "free" English lessons at the Mormon church.  She had thought our house was the goddamn church!  I ushered her out and pointed her down the street.
-catone
-she was kinda hot, in a heavily warpainted way.  At first I thought she was a "delivery health" gal.  I warned her that sometimes the Mormon missionaries can get a little pushy.  Should've invited her to watch "Orgazmo" with me.
			
 
		  


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