Growing up in Pennsylvania, we didn’t celebrate Pioneer Day. I didn’t even know it was a holiday until I was in college, in Utah. Our ward had a Pioneer Day breakfast. The kids brought their bikes so they got to ride around in the parking lot while the adults visited. They also got to race the bishopric. The bishop cheated and the kids gave him a pretty hard time. Another highlight was finding a snake.
The kids giving the Bishop a hard time about cheating.
I pity the snake.
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