The following is by Martin Armstrong:
Some years ago, I was conversing with a fellow single man during the feast of tabernacles in Anchorage, Alaska. I was planning to take a drive through the magnificent Alaska scenery to see the Matunuska Glacier. I knew his second tithe funds were running low, and I asked him if he would like to come along.
“No, thank you. I’m going to attend the family day activity. I hear the place where it’s being held is very nice.”