It always amazed me how JWs can have almost two different personalities. It's not quite like having a double life, but it's the hypocricy of JWs themselves.
I remember going to those meetings and seeing everyone with their plastic smiles, as if they were the greatest people in the world. But you lift the curtain of their home lives, and their true personalities come out.
My mother was an entirely different person at the meetings. She seemed happy, considerate, and enjoyable to be around. But at home, she was mean, nasty, and cursed like a sailor.
I'd like to hear your stories of the alternate personalities of the JWs you've known. What they were like at the meeting, and what they were like outside the congregation.