25 November 1999

It's American Thanksgiving.  It's been an interesting morning.  We taught a first discussion.  As I was saying the opening prayer, Weird Al Yankovic's new song started playing on the nieghbour's radio.  It threw me off for the entire discussion.  It didn't help that Lilibelle is kind of strange.

When we were finished the discussion, we went walking down Rizal Avenue.  A fire truck, ambulance, and police car went flying past us and stopped at a rice mill.  There was a fire there.  Nothing major.  We had to laugh, though, because a bunch of little kids ran into the mill to watch, and nobody even tried to stop them.

We just finished Thanksgiving dinner.  That was some good beef.  We enjoyed it immensely.  Elder Millington is taking his Thanksgiving Day nap now.