Let's Go Do Something Fun
Elder Worlton and I were having another fun night telling stories in our apartment in the small town of Aubrey, Texas. There were more tornado warnings in the area and we weren't ready for bed. So we filled our time dressing up like super heroes, pretending to smoke cigars (beef jerky sticks), and talk about everything under the sun. Part way through another one of my stories from the past, Elder Worlton's demeanor changed. He seemed as though he was racking his brain for a memory. Suddenly, he stopped me and blurted out, "I heard about this! The news said they were looking for you, that you were a hero!" I looked at him puzzled and said "What do you mean?" Elder Worlton proceeded to tell me more of the story that I was preparing to tell him. I couldn't believe that he actually knew what I was talking about. Allow me to explain... Sometime back in the latter part of 1999, before leaving to serve a...