Wrong Card - Wrong Place

We had our dinner group last night. It was prime rib night at the Mt. Timpanogos Temple and that doesn't happen very often - probably about every three months. So we all gathered there at 6:30. I went in and showed my recommend to the brother at the front desk. He looked at me with a puzzled expression. Then I noticed that it wasn't my recommend but my American Express card that I had shown. I was totally mortified!!!! Then the brother smiled and said, "That will be $2.50." Either I am using my card too often, or I'm not going to the temple often enough. We did sealings for the Hinckley family and then were headed back to get dressed. I was hanging back with Brother Leiber and his wife Mary Jean who was using a walker. All at once Mary Jean stopped and tooted really loud a half a dozen times. She said, "I guess I shouldn't have had the prime rib. " I looked at Wilf and started giggling. I could not stop. Dad gave me the evil eye but I still couldn't stop. I think the temple workers were glad to see me go.