It’s not that I think these people are ridiculous fanatics with no purpose. They have their beliefs and I have mine. And unlike many people I actually read some of the literature that they leave behind when they come. It’s just that weekend is my time to sleep in. And uninvited visitors who are pushing their own religion like a bad encyclopedia salesman on crack rank just above that guy who sales steaks out of the refrigerator on the back of his old pick up truck.
