Years ago, they use to come to the house a lot. Finally, I told them the name of my church. It must have been magical because they quit coming. Guess they knew better.
We were vacationing some years ago in very rural upstate N.Y.
We were at the end of a dirt road,no close neighbors, and no telephone.
A rap on the door and there they were,Watchtower in hand.
I was astonished.
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