06/11/2008. 1031. I was volunteering at the storehouse, and my supervisor and I went to a nearby home improvement store to buy some parts for our project. We took his car, so we didn't have the Book-of-Mormon-Mobile and its inventory handy. Right inside the entrance, there was a lady and her children at the service desk. While the clerk was doing something to serve them, there was an
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