That was a great story. It reminds me of when I was on my mission in South America. There was a stake presidency being replaced. As is the tradition that the leaders, and sometimes their wives, get to bear their testimony during this meeting, all of them who went up (without exception, if I remember correctly) remarked how big the GA's head was that was attending. The congregation was all laughing about it, too! As the GA was hearing through his interpreter, he was just grinning widely. I can't remember if he addressed it when it was his turn to speak.passionflower wrote: ↑August 28th, 2017, 5:12 pmA now famous story about the former Queen Juliana goes like this:
The former Queen would open Parliament each year with a formal procession where she slowly marches up to the podium ( after alighting from the Gold Coach) to give the speech that officially opens Parliament. While this procession was slowly coming forward, with the Queen and her consort Prince Klaus, a man who was somewhat dear, but was sitting in the common seats, said rather loudly so that everyone in the hall heard him, " Look what fat legs the Queen has got!" Everyone then stared at the legs of the Queen as she marched slowly up the aisle and ascended to the podium. This is very typical dutch behaviour. VERY typical. When the Queen was ready to speak, she looked down at that guy and retorted, "My legs have to hold up the entire House of Orange/Nassau!" The meeting then went on as usual, and our Queen showed that she was a woman of real class. We all still laugh about it, though, and she knew it til the day she died.
On a side note, I grew up in a very conservatively-mannered home. It was proper, and some things you just didn't say. I don't think I could really speak openly in my home, at least to my parents. Then I married my wife, and what a complete opposite side of the spectrum. She grew up in the south, and she's as direct as can be. I can't tell you how much I have appreciated her family in this entirely different experience. It's liberating and refreshing. I love talking with them. It's interesting how much emotional baggage we create when we learn how to restrict what we say; the line becomes less distinct when someone is just being mean and when you're just being open.