Oh yes, they were ALL sickly individuals it seemed. The last one I was around looked like Beavis with salt and pepper colored hair and glasses. He and his wacko wife had tons of special diet requirements, and he was constantly telling jokes. He thought he was a real comedian, I thought he was a snake in the grass. His wife, would only eat like "twigs and berries", she ate no meat at all, except filet mignon... She couldn't have her clothes washed in any detergent, instead she had some all natural stuff. She wore no makeup, and her hair was wild. He would constantly run meetings way over time. I really didn't like them. My dad and stepmom have been the "host family" for about the last 10 years, and I would presume that they still are.
Though they never had the CO stay when I lived at home, I think they were afraid I'd say or do something wrong, or that I'd act "normal". You see, I didn't "kiss the fat ass". When the CO was around I treated him just like everyone else, I didn't get there early, or seek him out, I just treated him like any other person at the congo. I always hated watching elders, and persons that were NEVER there, "kiss the fat ass". I also always hated the statement "the Brothers in New York extend their blessings and love". Why did we need THEIR blessing???