Hangin' With The Guys At The Car Wash

The waiting room at the local car wash was full of Arabic men.  They were all eating lunch and invited us to join them.  We said no but they insisted.  I rubbed my tummy to show I was full and sat in the corner but Lynn pulled up a chair and joined the group.  The men sat around eating faliful (humus) and pitas, drinking Pepsi, talking Arabic and smoking cigarettes (not Elder Tolley).  Hilarious!!   Lynn knows the Arabic words for "thank you," "friend," "my name is Lynn" and "good."  The few words he knew carried the conversation and they all were good friends when we left.