Elder Love and his companion John Lunt were in an investigator's home, teaching the first discussion. They ate some cake and drank some herbal tea, and then it was time to go. At the doorway entry, there was a closet just near the front door. When the elders were saying their goodbyes, Elder Lunt had his hand on the closet doorknob, thinking it was the front door. He opened it, completely expecting to go outside. Instead, he found himself in the closest. He came out, beet red, with a smile on his face. They had a good laugh about that one for a long time.
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