This picture was taken in October of 1993. I was on my mission and serving in Hopewell, VA. We lived in an upstairs apartment above a house. Pretty much a converted attic. Our stairs were on the outside of the house. I think I saw the people that lived under us only once or twice the whole 4 months I was there. We had a car, but our allotted miles were so low, we were usually on bike.
As you can see, after almost two years of predominantly Utah missionary companion service, my personal style was faltering... slightly pleated and stonewashed jeans and a tucked in t-shirt... shame on me. My edgy So. Cal. style was almost gone. Luckily, a couple months later, I was home, and snapped out of it.
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