The team had to work a few hours yesterday in support of a new release that went out Friday night, and on those occasions, I find it useful to bring treats. So I left a little early and got myself down to ShopKo to see what I could find, and in the category of "why didn't I think of that?", low and behold, I found manna from heaven, in the form of Reese's Peanut Butter Cup Oreos. I also like to refer to them as food of the gods. But whatever you call them when you do try them, I bet you can't eat just one!
Hi, my name's Tracie and I'm a Mormon. That being said, I've provided enough context for the conversation I had with the receptionist at work today: Christy: (Showing me a photo) What picture is this movie from? Me: Mmmm, Serendipity maybe? Christy: No...you should know this. Me: I should? Christy: (Finally) It's from the movie "Charlie"! Me: How would I know that? I don't watch Mormon movies. They're dumb. Now that I've let the cat out of the bag, I guess I should also confess that I also don't listen to Mormon pop music (other than the original recording of The Forgotten Carols), or read Mormon fiction. So sue me. Let's face it, it's not like most of them are of real quality anyway. When it comes to Mormon music, I'll stick with my MoTab and the hymns of Zion.
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