I got baptised the year before, just to be safe. My parents had been divorced a few years earlier and my mom was dating a newly divorced MS from another cong.
Since the end was near and it was summer, my mom and Brother DeLegge decided to load us up in his car and drive from Chicago to Disney World. Might as well see something that will be destroyed, huh?
Disney World had recently opened. Epcot was under construction. The pirates of the carribean were still politically incorrect. We had 3 days of Mickey Mouse fun.
Then we got back, went back out in service and waited....and waited....and waited....
Then disco happened. And we knew the end had happened. We just didn't understand the passages properly!~~