At
the bus terminal we went to a restaurant called Mobydick. So Yummy! All you can
eat salad buffet and a hamburger (no bun, veggie – Japanese style) with two eggs on top. Tomato sauce on the side.
Yummy.
The
next day we approached a group of young adults. A boy came up. He remembered me
from Modydick. He told everyone how he saw me pressing the hamburger in a
napkin (I was getting rid of the grease
[Note: Sister Breksa has done
this for years]. He promised to read
the Book of Mormon.
