once out in service, going to a RV I hit the mailbox of the householder, while the son was watching.........and there was a young child in the car.....and well, others and when I hit it I said $hit!!!
Another time some woman started speaking in tongues. It really was kinda scarey and we were trying to be polite at the door, while we were backing away trying to haul a$$.
A guy came to the door in his underwear, so natural, like if he was fully dressed. I did a presentation and placed the mag, trying not to act like anything was amiss.
I think the worse ones are when the house stunk so badly you just knew you were going to vomit and the smell seemed to stay on you for the rest of the service day.
purps