I know someone like that!
Sold 150 paintings during the last three days. A nice Sky Vodka with peach nectar on ice is now in my warm dry fist.
Whew!
I didn’t denounce I just stopped believing that day I first went to the temple at age 19 when I saw the same silly ceremonies that I had experienced as a frat boy when I went active in Sigma Alpha Epsilon at Utah State University.
I went on the mission anyway. Who in heaven wouldn’t go to Denmark for a two and a half year party with great beer and beautiful women?