We have some Jehovah’s Witnesses who come by every couple of weeks. We’ve never really talked religion, but usually about MPG of the cars vs. diesel, tractors, and heating by wood. They’re nice folks and invite us to things, although we’ve never gone.
Today he came by with an older guy instead of his wife. Since our guy is earnest enough and is just walking his talk, I was hoping to make him look good and so sat and read through his literature and chatted with them for a while about the devil. After they leave I realize I’m wearing my Simon Jester shirt with the stylized devil on it. *sigh* Oh well, I tried.
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