One day at church, this exmormon guy showed up and even though he was no longer attending, he wanted to talk to the bishop about some mattresses he had obtained, wanting to know if he knew of any needy people who couldn’t afford a mattress. I thought that was really cool of him. We chatted for a while about where he used to live (somewhere with no snow) and laughed about how he snowboarded down the hill to work after moving here. He was a very friendly exmormon and gave me his card. He’s actually in a film business of some kind.