How to find Osama bin Laden
From late 1988 to late 1990, I was stationed at Travis Air Force Base in Fairfield, California, halfway between San Francisco and Sacramento. While there, I was introduced into the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints (the Mormons) by my roommate who was a member. Shortly thereafter, Captain George Fair and his very kind and loving family kind of took me in, being a young, single
In 1990, I transferred to Turkey and had nothing to do with the LDS church (no cute girls). In 1992, I got out of the Air Force and returned to South Carolina. Literally, within six weeks, I received a welcome visit from the local LDS group. They followed me! Due to my realizing that a girl (or two), no matter how beautiful, sweet and all around amazing, was a stupid reason to join a religion. I wrote my letter to the local group and asked that my name bestricken from the registry and my membership in the church cancelled or whatever.
Fast forward to 2006. I have moved eight times and lived in four cities in two different states. And who should show up at my door? You guessed it! Wishing me a happy birthday (a month late) because my name had come up on their bulletin. And I haven't been a member of that church for 13 years!!!
So, here's my plan. Tell a bunch of missionaries that Osama bin Laden is a backslidden member of the Mormon church and the first one to get him to come back gets a free bicycle or something. Forget the US Armed Forces! Forget carpet bombing and Delta Force. I predict the Mormons would figure out what cave that SOB is living in and even leave him with a copy of the Book of Mormon in about 48 hours.
I mean, these guys are like scary! Geez!

2 Comments:
Warning, Geek Daddy. Warning. I need a WARNING when you're gonna make me laugh like that.
Because that was very funny.
Hello? (hello hello hello) Geek Daddy? Are you still here?
Funny post, this one.
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