Well as of right now my go-home date is for September 13th, 2018. So I've technically reached my half-way point this week!
I
did the math though at some point and I think that's wrong and that it
should be for sometime in October or November. But then I did the math
again recently, and figured that by the end of this transfer I will have
6 months here, 3 months in Plano, and 3 months from my time out before,
and that would make 12 months, meaning I'll actually hit my half-way
mark at the end of this transfer Oct. 3rd [2018], but that's not a transfer day
either I don't think. So, not sure when i'm coming home, but we have
about a year to figure it out haha.
This
week I got to try some weird food. First off, our branch mission leader
took us out to vietnamese food. First he ordered everyone shrimp spring
rolls, and pot stickers as an appetizer, but the spring rolls were the
size of small burritos, so we were already starting to get full by the
time they came around and asked for our order, so I asked our ward
mission leader what he recommended and he recommended the egg-noodle Pho.
It's a soup with noodles, quail eggs, shrimp, pork, squid, and imitation
crab, and who knows what else. I'm not a big fan of sea food but when in Rome,
you know? And then Elder Rodriguez ordered some chicken thing, and the
ward missionary sister, and the ward mission leader's wife didn't order
anything else, and our ward mission leader just ordered 2 more spring
rolls! So we felt weird eating a ton of food in front of them, but they
were full, so we ate. And my Pho actually wasn't that bad, it was just
huge! I took the rest home lol.
[Note from Mom: Brett hates seafood! Had shrimp once and never would eat it (much less even a good ol' Wisconsin fish-fry! I was shocked... haha]
I
also got try menudo for the first time! Menudo is a soup made with cow
stomach. Hispanics love it and usually make it for special events. I've
always heard white missionaries say it's nasty, and hispanic
missionaries say its really good. Well there's a restaurant that one of
our hispanic members owns, and they serve menudo on the weekends, and
they said we could come in and try it. So we stopped by (we usually stop
by anyway, not even to eat just to check up on them, they're a really
cool family) and tried it, and its honestly wasn't that bad. The meat of
course was weird texture, definitely what you think a stomach would
feel like. But the broth (or consumé, or caldon) is actually really
good. It's basically pasole, another Mexican soup, just with weirder
meat.
And then Bang!
Friday we got into a car accident. We were driving north on Hampton and I
was going to turn on Jefferson so I slowed to a bit, but changed my
mind .02 seconds later, so I started to get back up to normal speed.
Well in that .02 seconds a guy in a beige Chevy Avalanche thought he
could turn on Jefferson and tried to make it before we got there, well
it didn't work out, so he hit us on the front drivers side. What the
heck?? I feel like he had plenty of time to stop, but I guess not?
Anyway it pushed us a little bit and made the airbags go off, which made
it seem like a way bigger crash than it really was, because it made it
way louder and now there's smoke everywhere. Well then the other guy
backs ups, hops the curb, and drives off! The nerve of some people. I
guess the thing is that here there's a lot of people who don't actually
have licenses, insurance, or legal status for that matter.
Anyway the
ambulance and fire truck get there to make sure everyone's good, and
help us push it out of the street. Then the police came and took our
info. We figured out that the car was still drivable so they said we
could drive it to the shop where it needs to go. The only problem was
there was a bunch of metal and stuff rubbing against the tire, so the
officer guy takes out this giant crowbar he has and gets to work bending
it all out so we could drive it. We got the airbags out of the way
(using an extra tie we just so happened to have in the back), and drove
it to Addison, TX. Elder Wilson, so super cool and awesome vehicle
coordinator here in the mission met us there and gave a ride to the
Mission Office where he let us borrow another car they happened to have,
while this one is in the shop. Anyway not that bad of a crash, just
airbags went off and crunched the corner of the car, but most
importantly, it wasn't our fault!
|
They accepted a Book of Mormon |
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fixed airbags with a tie! All set! |
We
ended the weekend however on a high note and I got to interview someone
else for baptism, and It was in Spanish! It was actually the mother of
the three kids I got to baptize a couple of weeks ago, so that was cool.
Then one of our other investigators got married this week at the chapel
so that was neat. The wife is a member already and they've been together
for a long time anyway, getting married was just kind of a formality
haha. Originally she was waiting for devorce papers from Mexico (a usual
thing out here actually, when someone gets married in Mexico then moves
up here its some kind of process to get the documentation you need
from over there to get remarried). It was a small thing, mostly just the
Branch President marrying them and then someone made them a small cake
and the Relief Society made a bunch of food. Hispanics love any excuse
to cook a bunch of food/have a party.
Anyway, I was worried this wouldnt be that exciting of a week to report on lol
Love,
Elder Hogg