Week 33: Still Broken Door

Whatz up everybody, this week was an awesome week. It was pretty average. We tried to get somebody to come and fix our door, but ever day we would wait and wait and wait and he would never show up, so as of now we still use fishing line to open our door. Then when anybody found out our door was broken they would look at their keys and be like, I have one that looks like yours, and then proceed to try all of their keys in our door. They figure if the key looks similar it should also work. Another cool thing about Peru, is that they don't use stop lights, or even stop signs. The way it works is the first person to honk has the right of way. So as a car approaches an intersection, he just honks about 3-4 times and zooms through the intersection because he had the right of way (and nobody honked back), its dangerous but yet again Peruvians aren't the smartest people. Also here in the small town I live in (pueblo nuevo), everybody rides around on horse buggies. There are more horses than cars or motorcycles. They just ride their horse buggies to their farm, and drive them back, which means the streets are full of horse crap, and you always have to watch where you walk. Me and my comp also went contacting with a Ukulele, he would play The Spirit of God while I sang and then would teach people a short lesson, it was fun and people were willing to listen to 2 white gringos sing bad Spanish. That's about it for the week, everyday here is the best day ever!! 

Love, 

Elder Luke Gruber!