The "business" territories in our suburban congregation consisted of actually going inside local businesses (stores, offices, manufacturing companies) and giving presentations aimed at leaving magazines in reception areas, employee lunchrooms, etc.
I remember being about 16 years-old and being forced ("you're taking this ONE!") by a zealous pioneer sister to give a presentation to a receptionist in a nice office building.
I always found myself in the householder's head (projecting?) when I would give presentations and felt so embarrassed and awkward standing there talking about religion at someone's place of work. I can only imagine how she felt by the look on her face.
It was bad enough that we bothered them in the privacy of their homes ...
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