Fashion seems to be a big deal in Europe, and Amsterdam is no exception. And you're not considered fashionable unless you have a fabulous scarf. Of course I wanted to get in on this, and made it one of my goals to come home with a fabulous scarf. I looked for one everywhere we went, but they were either too thin, or too expensive. Finally, on our last night there, helped with a little inspiration from some Oorlog-style frites, we stepped into a shop that specialized in cheap scarves and luggage. And for 15 Euros, I was able to find not just a scarf, but a hat to go with it. It's not as colorful as I had hoped for, but it's thick and WARM, and long enough to cover me from head to toe. It's also sure to get me through another hated Salt Lake winter.
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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