Friday afternoon, I was in front of my apartment building, walking my cat , and then I saw 2 Mormons spot me, and come over to me, and I ignored them, but they wanted to talk to me, and I said "I'm not interested" about 5 times before they understood that I didn't want to talk to them.
Then yesterday, it was the JW's to be on my street.
What's funny is that I don't see Mormons more than once per 3 years and the Witnesses not more than once a year on this street.
Wouldn't it have been funny if they would have been preaching on the same little street on the same day, almost following one another door to door.