I had been pestered to death, as the saying goes, with the questions, “Are you a Mormon?” and “How many wives have you got?” so I thought I’d try an experiment, even though it might be a little dangerous. In the crowd visiting my booth was a very haughty but rather handsome woman, and the following conversation occurred:“Are you from Utah?”
“Yes, Ma’am.”
“Are you a Mormon?”
“Yes, Ma’am.”
Then bluntly, “How many wives have you got?”