I loved going on exchanges as a young missionary.* It didn't matter if we had success or not (usually not), it was always fun spending a day with a new face.
*Back then, we called them 'splits.' I'm sure the Missionary Department moved to the name exchanges just to deny cartoonists like myself the opportunity to use splits as a play on words.
I’m split on the exchange of terminology.
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