Another Week

We pounded it hard this week. We were just going to town. By the time friday night hit, we were already limping back to the house. We just were beat up. But we found lots of great people this week. We were knocking doors, stopping people in the street, and just going crazy. There was not 10 minutes that went by that we werent teaching a principle to somebody. We just were pumped to go out and get working. This has actually been my best week as far as some of the results, and the number of new people we found to teach.Sunday came along, and my comp got a little down, because he saw how small this ward is. Well, its technically a ward, but doesnt have the assistance of a ward, nor the help of a normal ward-so he was a little disanimated. But its all good, we are still going to go after it. We met some crazy people, some funny people, and some really great people. My comp was actually a little afraid of this Old Guy named Omar. Omar just had a ¨special¨ liking for my comp. It was kind of funny. This is my companion Elder Aldridge, and Miguel who we baptized.
My lovely operated stomach, with the stitches still in.

The first package I actually got from my family in Argentina!

His Name is Elder Grout, he is a lot like Ryan Swallom( My cousins Husband)

Once wierd, always wierd. I guess not even being a missionary changes that.

The true secret to being a successful business.

I stayed with these guys every sunday night for the last two months. Dahl, Mcfall, Grout

Yeah...I am kind of a big deal!