As a missionary in the MTC, the cafeteria was an easy target of scorn. As a missionary in the field, the MTC cafeteria became some mystical lost paradise where ambrosia was served three times a day (although, the green stuff was forever not to be trusted).
(Here's another strip published today at deseretnews.com.)
Monday, September 16, 2013
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