Like today, one of them came by - only one, it was very odd. I think they must have been in a hurry and the other one was doing the other side of the street, because she didn't even want to talk to me about how to not go to hell or anything. She just shoved a Watchtower at me and took off.
So naturally I taped it to Eva's bedroom door, so that she can learn how to tell false religions from true religions. Because they just don't teach you that shit in high school anymore.
She hasn't found it yet, but when she does, I have a feeling that it will launch another battle along the lines of the Blunt-attack wars.
I don't really feel that it's my place to interfere in the politics of another nation, but I am so heartened by the sea change in the land to the south the last couple of days. Well done, my American neighbours!
In other world news, oh Petah, what have you done now?