by Priscilla Joy Agari
I remember one frigid Christmas on Frank Harris’s challenge team when the commander commanded him to have us sell roses instead of the clip-ons that we made high result with daily. We tried to unite. I don’t know where we were. Everything around me was closed and I was in a small, empty lot with my roses IN A COOLER because it was too cold to take them out without their freezing! I ran in circles singing Holy Songs all day to get through it…I think I made at least one sale…but the BATHROOM situation was nonexistent until I finally broke down and knocked on the door of the small home across the street. I rushed to the bathroom because my product was across the street. I cannot forget that my hands were so frozen that I could not zip my pants! My muscles DID NOT WORK!! I was in such a hurry, too! Crazy frantic fundraiser!