I was walking from the library on campus with my earbuds in and I heard a faint sound. Was it? Could it possibly be? Yes! The faint sound was a Mormon girl calling out to me. I hesitated for a moment, considered my escape routes, but concluded that I may be able to write about it.
After taking out my earbuds, I exchanged a few casually framed introduction routines. When she proceeded to ask me what church I went to the conversation starting going uphill. The conversation went in such a way that I felt like I was being too politely received. Instead of condemnation, dismissal, and perceiving every comment I made as being ad hominem, my opinions were actually being received as I received hers. Which is how conversations/arguments should go.
So, I met some Mormons.