Here's hoping that the other 60% start skipping the boasting sessions, too.
I never found anything that resembles joy in the Witless religion. Go to all those boasting sessions to be told every little thing to do and that I cannot (which is just about everything that is fun). Go out in field circus, setting myself up for embarrassment and some of the most disgustingly puke-ugly men at the doors. Being told to just meet men at the a$$emblies, as a "reward" for sitting there for several hours (and getting a headache). Being hounded to only listen to the 225 Kingdumb Maladies. Everything joyful is being methodically weeded out.
No wonder people find joy out in the world. Some are damaged beyond repair by the Washtowel Slaveholdery, while others find the same problems in the world that the witlesses exploited to get them in (but at least now it isn't compounded by those Washtowel articles). But they are free to do fornication at will, to look at all those "bad" web sites, listen to "bad" songs, worship the sun celebrate Christmas, and not have to put their children through hours-long boasting sessions that last until past 10:00 PM on school nights.