I had made plans to stop off in Pennsylvania to see my mother's family on the way home from my mission.
At that point the only ones who lived there that I really knew that still drove were my Aunt Jay and Uncle Allan. They came out to the Pittsburgh airport to pick me up and on the ride back to the farm they were so excited about the Mormon Church in the area.
We drove past it, and it was a Reorganized chapel :)
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