Find this site last night and, after browsing thru some of the posts, decided to join. I was 23 when I joined the church in 1986. I took the discussions in 1985, liked what I was taught, but couldn't decide if baptism was the right thing for me. I did go to church most Sundays, and did show up every Tuesday night to play basketball. Missionaries came and went, and all tried unsuccessfully to convince me I should be baptized since I was living the principles (they called me a dry Mormon). In August of 1986 while playing basketball, the two missionaries and I tangled under the net for a rebound with all three of us crashing to the floor. I ended up fracturing my skull. The next day the Elders visited me with one boldly asking, "Are you ready to be baptized?" I meekly nodded that I was.
Looking forward to meeting you all and joining in on the discussions.