missionary in our ward a few years back. Our Hispanic neighbors were investigating the church and invited us and the elders over for dinner. We had found out ahead of time that the greenie from Idaho had never had tamales. So she make hommade tamales and of course served them with the husks still on. We all put them on our plates and just sat there or ate other stuff watching him squirm trying to figure out what he was supposed to do.

Funny stuff.