This week I had the pleasure of seeing 17 Miracles, a movie about LDS migration from the Midwest to Utah with handcarts. I was a little apprehensive about it, because, essentially, it looked depressing to me. But I enjoyed it very much.
I hadn't looked at my ticket stub until I got home. It only cost $7 to get into the matinee. "Wow," I thought, "what a great price."
Then I noticed they had given me the Senior rate.
Has anything like that ever happened to you?
