The last time a JW came to my door, it was a guy so hot I was ALMOST tempted to listen - I was like "Damn! They've totally reworked their marketing stratgy..."
They used to come to my childhood home all the time - we'd see them coming up te street and my dad would ask me to stand away from the door. We're catholic, and we were regular churchgoers at this time - I was in the choir, ad was an altar girl when I got to be a bit older.
Anyway, being a salesman, my dad thinks everyone deserves 30 seconds to make their pitch. So, when they rang the bell, he'd tell them to start, adn he' watch his wristwatch the whole time. After 30 seconds, he'd thell them they hadn't sold him. Final. and shut the door.
The last time they came there I remember clearly, 'cause he did something new - the woman had her daughter with her, a sweet little thing a few years younger than me. When my dad opened the door adn the woman started talking, he kneeled down on the ground and said "Hi little girl!"
the girl and her mother smiled... He says "do you think God loves you?" adn she says "Yes!" he asks "Do you think your mommy loves you?" and she grins, and nods, and says "Yes!!" so my dad says "Did you know, if you were hit by a car, and you needed blood to live, your mommy would let you DIE instead because your religion says so?"
"Mommy mommy is this true?!"
The woman grabbed her child and ran off the porch.
It was mean, bu they never came back to that house.
I have nothing against them, I just wish they wouldn't try and sell their religion to everyone.