Monday, June 11, 2012

Bike Area

When I was transferred into a bike area on my mission, I bragged to my new companion about my mountain biking prowess back home. I then proceeded to tumble over my handle bars through a little wooded area while traveling between our place and some apartment buildings we were going to tract. In my case, pride literally came before the fall.

(Here's this week's Deseret News comic strip.)

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