Dawn approached in the wee hours of of the night and all was quiet on the front. The two young troops were dug into their foxholes waiting for daylight….waiting for the word from their commander that it was time for the mission to begin. Corporal Mitt Romney’s teeth chattered in the bitter cold while Pvt. Joe Shlabotnik pulled his trench coat tighter around himself in a futile effort to stay warm.
“You’re awfully quiet over there Joe. What’re thinking about?”
“Oh I’m just thinking about what I’m gonna do when this is finally all over,” said Pvt Shlabotnik.
“So what’re gonna do?”
“Well, I’m gonna enjoy some of my mom’s home cookin’….and then I’m gonna walk over to my best girl’s house down the block and I’m gonna give her a big hug….that’s what I’m gonna do.”
“That sure sounds nice Joe.”
“Well, what are YOU gonna do Mitt?”
“I’m gonna pray Joe. That’s the first thing I always do….pray and give thanks for all the things I have to be thankful for.”
“And after that?”
“Well, I’m gonna give my best girl Ann a big kiss and a hug.”
“You gotta a picture of your best girl Mitt?
“I sure do Joe…”
“WOW! She’s a real looker Mitt.”
“Here’s a picture of me and Ann as the homecoming King and Queen. This picture is of me as class President and Ann as my class secretary. And that’s me as the High School Quarterback and Ann in her head cheerleading outfit looking adoringly at me.”

Corporal Romney and his girl Ann at homecoming
“What’s that a picture of? It looks like you and five other guys have some kid with long hair on the ground and it looks like you got your hand down his pants and you’re ripping his underwear out.”
“Oh yea. That was some kid we had at school who we didn’t feel belonged because we thought he was different….so we taught him a lesson.”
“Here’s my senior class picture.”

“Hmmm, everyone in these pictures seems to be white. Didn’t you have any blacks or Mexicans in your class Mitt?”
“Nahh. Those people have all the advantages. The mission of our high school was to give rich white kids a fair shot.”
“It’s almost morning. I can see the sun coming up. It sure is quiet out here. Are you scared Mitt?”
“Yea I’m scared Joe…..but as long as our Heavenly Father is with us I know we’ll be okay. I suspect Commander Smith will be giving us our orders soon so we’d better get ready.”
“Do you think we’re gonna make it Mitt?”
“Trust in God Pvt Shlabotnik….and we’ll make it. Now let’s go down the checklist to make sure you’re prepared ….”
“White, short-sleeved, starched shirt with collar….check.”
“Black, J.C. Penny slacks with black belt…..check.”
“Black clip-on tie….check.”
“Black, military-style Oxford shoes…..check.”
“Name tags…..check.”
“One bicycle apiece with one cheap bike helmet for each of us….check.”
“One Book of Mormon apiece and one Bible each…..check.”
“Two black backpacks stuffed with Mormon flyers, pamphlets, handouts, and bookmarks….check.”

Corporal Romney and Pvt Shlabotnik ready for battle
“Looks like we’re ready Pvt Shlabotnik. May God be with us in our fight.”
“(((Corporal Romney….Corporal Romney…This is Commander Joseph Smith….come in….come in….are you there Corporal Romney?….)))”

The call to arms comes from Commander Joseph Smith at Command Headquarters in Salt Lake City.
“YES SIR COMMANDER SMITH! This is Corporal Romney and Pvt Shlabotnik reporting as ordered.”
“Are you prepared for battle?”
“Yes sir, we are.”
“Then when you’re ready, you are to depart your foxhole and go door-to-door in the southern Christian neighborhood in Alabama where you are currently at. Good luck men…..and may God be with you.”

Commander Joseph Smith
“Thank you sir.”
“Pvt Shlabotnik….are you ready?”
“I’m ready Corporal Romney.”
“Always remember….we’re here to spread the word of Mormonism and convert as many people as possible. I want you to know, if you don’t make it out of here, I’ll give your love to the folks back in Salt Lake City. And if I don’t make it, will you give my love to Ann?”
“Yes Corporal Romney.”
“Then….LET’S GO …..HOOAH!!!!!”
(For his courageous efforts in this particular battle, Corporal Romney was awarded the Mormon Purple Heart….which means a southern, evangelical white man who believes Mormonism is a cult, sicked his pit bull on Romney which grabbed him by his right pants leg causing some minor scratches on his ankle and some teeth marks on his Oxford. The incident also caused Corporal Romney to cry, prompting Pvt . Shlabotnik to console him.)

Pvt Shlabotnik consoles Corporal Romney after he is bitten by a dog
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Note from Editor: For something a tad crazier, try Clarence Thomas Arrested for Impersonating a Black Man