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.