
Last night we received our strangest request ever. One of our investigators had a broken fan belt, 5 miles down the road, and wondered if I had some nylons he could borrow to fix it. He tied the ends together and wrapped it around all the gears, and low and behold, it started right off, whirring around the gears! Up in Idaho we always used bailing wire to fix things, but things are different here on the rez!
Saturday night we were again visited by cows in the middle of the night. They like to graze off the tops of my flowers and bushes, so Elder Wilcox has invested in a pellet gun to drive them off.
Two weeks ago a high school student stopped by needing a place to stay. His friends had dropped him off but he had no where to go. It's not our policy to run a motel, but we let him stay. We found out later that he hadn't even told his mom where he was, so she had to drive several hours to come get him; arriving at 1:30 in the AM. We found out from this that even LDS kids can stretch the truth.