Swears
I have found the world of Mormon blogs and I like it.
Here is a fantastic discussion (read the comments) on profanity and the typical Mormon reaction to it.
My parents always cussed when I was growing up but I was alway very cautious about it. In fact I don’t think I ever really had a problem with cursing until I first started to play tennis.
I’m fat and soft now and I don’t swear. Where’s my racquet?
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Oh, great.
Comment by Michael — March 11, 2004 @ 11:08 am
I have heard both my parents swear. They only did when they were mad. I swear when I am mad. Unfortunately, I get mad all of the time.
Comment by Michael — March 11, 2004 @ 4:47 pm
Why you darling little goody-two shoes. . . I’m so sorry you were raised by heathens!
Comment by Mum — March 12, 2004 @ 10:06 am
Just something to ponder Gen 9:20-24 and maybe a little further. Can`t wait to see the new little sweetie, hope Lisa is feeling okay. Have you thought about live-in help rather than quiting your job!!!! Boy you have more guts than I would ever have. Love ya, Deb
Comment by Deb — March 25, 2004 @ 8:23 pm
I realized the foolishness of this post pretty quickly after posting it. Debi did a good job of fleshing out for me why it was such a dumb idea with her above comment.
Comment by Jeremy — March 26, 2004 @ 5:03 am