The Basket Lady finally came!

Okay, so we've been here, what two months? When we moved in I was told by several people that a lady comes by EVERY new person's house with a basket full of free stuff - coupons for free hair cuts, free facials, half off car treatments...you name it's in there. Well, she never came by my house - I was beginning to take it a little personally. (Actually I thought she was an urban legend...or in this case a rural legend)

Totally random: But did you know "Johnny Lee Miller is a hot piece still?"

But today, in the midst of cooking dinner VERY quickly for Erick because he had a priesthood meeting to go to - she came!! I got tons of stuff and she was VERY VERY nice until a certain point in our conversation about getting settled:

Basket Lady: Do you need help finding a place to worship?

Me: Oh, no - we're all set, thanks!

Basket Lady: May I ask which church you chose to worship with?

Me: We're LDS - so we're right there off of Cobbs Ford Road

Basket Lady: *tight lips* Uh huh *looks away and puts fingers to her mouth*

I think it's so hilarious and weird that people ask you about where you worship as soon as they meet you - I mean, I guess it was the basket lady's job to make sure we could find a good church - but still it's just a little strange to me. I giggle about it all the time - especially when I catch their reaction - it makes me want to pull out a pass along card or hand them a Book of Mormon to freak them out even more. ; ) I love it!!

Incidentally my chicken got a little overcooked because of her visit - but hey, I got free stuff!!! Isn't that what we're all about these days?? ; )