Yes I finally got my teeth. Which means 20 years of work is finally done, and I don't have to worry about orthodontic work ever again. (Hopefully.)
I have no explanation as to why I move so much either. I even asked Elder Davis why I move so much and he was surprised at how much I moved and I said, "But you're the one making the decisions to move me around! What do you mean you don't know why I'm moving around so much?" And his only answer is that's just how things turn out.
Yes I already have 4 tickets for the Pioneer Day concert. (Just walked across the street from where I live to the ticket office and requested the tickets right there.) I got 4 tickets to be considerate for any other elders that may want to come but apparently that's what every elder did because we all have way too many tickets. I might have to do some scalping. (Brian's Note: Eric means he will give extra tickets away. No money will be exchanged.)
And believe it or not, yes my hair does have to be that short because that's how President Peterson likes it.
And I don't know how you guys are managing to keep track of our cars but somehow things always work with them. And maybe you should have Becca hang out at Grandma's house and Grandpa can take her to Lehi High. Now there's an idea.
I'm trying really hard to write a proper e-mail but I can't think of anything to say. Elder and Sister Brandon are leaving next week and that's really sad for us. Elder Scotto is also leaving too. I already told you about my teeth....What else can I say?!
Umm, Temple Square is swarming with tourists. You know those tour bus things filled with old people as they tour the country or whatever? One of the stops is Temple Square and because of that we let them have a quick activity where we help them with FamilySearch. I usually have to deal with people who have never touched a computer before in their lives. I had to deal with this one guy who was so paranoid of computers he wouldn't touch it and kept yelling, "It's nobody's business to know who my ancestors are! Nothing's private anymore thanks to computers!" and super long rants like that. Yeah it's fun.
I had to get my prescription, again. And the co-pay was too expensive, again. So I had to withdraw from my savings, again. "Radioactive" by "Imagine Dragons" started playing at the Pharmacy and that was really hard to ignore.
Pictures:
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| Yep, it's officially summer. (Brian's Note: This picture was taken from North Temple looking west. I work just one block on the other side of LDS Business College at Fidelity Investments. That is how close I am to Eric every day, but I can't visit him while he's on his mission...) |
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| These signs are all over Temple Square. There's going to be volunteers everywhere once the falcon attempts to fly. |
And I guess I already gave you the teeth picture...
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| A certificate dated September 18, 1901 showing that Lehi Larson Sr. (Eric's great, great, great, grandpa) was ordained and set apart as Bishop of the Matthews ward in Graham county, Arizona. Peter McBride (Eric's great, great grandpa) was his second counselor. |
So I know it's a little early to be thinking about this, but I want to go to LDS Business College when I get home from my misison. Once I get my two years done there, hopefully I can transfer over to BYU. If not then I'll go to UVU I guess, or maybe one of the other BYUs.
Okay that's all I've got. Talk to you next week,
Elder Larson
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