Ah yes, the “Garment”. The oddest part about that is how they claim that wearing the garment will save your from burning when the day of reckoning comes. So that in turn gives me vision of all sorts of headless, armless and legless bodies floating around.

My becoming a Mormon was one of those ill thought out decisions made on the spur of the moment. From day one I was a thorn in their sides. I read up on them, extensively. Concluded that they are frauds and left them after an incident with several higher ups, a soon to be Ex husband and a large kitchen knife. (I had the kinfe)