Today in seminary we learned about John Taylor and Wilford Wodruff, my group was assigned the latter. It took me about twenty minuted to get his name right, I wanted to say Wodrow Wilson, the President of the United States, but I have learned now. Anyway, we had to read about them and draw a picture of them. Unfortunately that task was left up to me. This kid traced McKay on a piece of paper, and it was left up to me to draw the face. Now, I am a really crappy artist, but I really outdid myself on this one.
He was blue, with a green beard, hair and face. He had no arms, probably because he burned them off when he fell into a cauldron of scalding water at the age of three (the story is true, him being armless...false).
When Brother Whimpey came over I asked him if it wasn't the best picture he has ever seeen. He took one look at it, then got a "tickle in his throat" and started coughing. Please, I know the cough was to cover his amusement.
All in all, it was a pretty good day.
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