Funny Stories

So at our Stake conference tonight I was reminded of several stories from different people.  One in particular was a Brother from the Ward that I grew up in.  He is someone that I admire and still think of with love.  He is missing the lower part of one leg, toes of the opposite foot, and a few of his fingers because he was in an accident with the power lines he was working with.  I sang in the ward choir with him for a good 10-15 years... and he was always fun to sit next to because he'd tease you about stepping on his toes (which he doesn't have).  The first time I walked by him and he said ,"Ow!" he fooled me... but I was a little wiser after that.  But he one time, when I was an older teen he was up his tree with his pruners and his wooden leg fell off.  So he's standing on the top of this ladder with one leg waiting for someone to come by so he could ask them to hand him his other leg... hmmm.