EXMORMON
"You see Lynn, ol' Joe Smith wants you to enjoy a beer with your friends -- hell, if he were here he'd be happy to pour you one himself."
"I care about 'choosing the right' too," said Paige getting into a minor sofa pillow-fight with Ben, "as much as these guys get on my case for it. But it's right there in black and white that beer's not a sin. Different people interpret things differently, but the highest authority is the scriptures."
This seemed somehow wrong. This appeared to be the sort of peer pressure that I was supposed to be on the lookout for. Yet their reasoning seemed pretty sound. Plus it might be fun to take the opportunity.
"Okay, okay," I said chuckling, "I can't think of a counterargument, so I guess I have to take my beer."
"Cool!" said Jake, handing me a can of beer. "You've got to watch out for that Rex, he's a sly one."
"Yeah, beware of later tonight when he shows you the scripture that says it's not a sin to do the nasty," Paige said, laughing.
"Is there a scripture that says that?" asked Amy, surprised.
"Sadly, no," said Rex.
"You've looked for it too, haven't you?" asked Cindy with a knowing smile.
"Of course," replied Rex. "Oh wait, maybe there's one. Will you indulge me?" he asked looking at Ben as he reached for the triple combination again. Ben rolled his eyes in response.
I began to sip my beer cautiously. It had kind of a strange taste, not particularly good. I grabbed a handful of chips to go with it. I glanced up at Rex flipping through the book. Not a bad looking guy really. A little nerdy perhaps. Thin, not too athletic, glasses, dark hair a little longer on top than that of the average BYU guy...
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