This makes me think of the last assembly I attended with my wife. It was towards the end of the very first talk. We were so shocked that we looked at each other wondering if we should simply pack or stuff and leave.... but that would have thrown off our fade, so we stayed and suffered.
In his talk, the brother related the following story: Back in July 6, 2013, at 1:15 am in the morning, there was a train full of crud oil that went out of control and crashed in a small village named "Lac Megantic" in Quebec. There were 47 victims, many of them in a small local bar named : "Le Musi-Café". There was a brother and his son who had just finished cleaning an office (or some place) and felt like taking a beer at the local pub. However, as they had field service the following morning, they decided to be reasonable and went straight home instead. Well, Jehovah blessed them, for just an hour later the train crashed and killed a lot of people that day!
They will take anything and turn it their way if they can. It is truly sickening.
You can read more about this tragedy over here: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lac-M%C3%A9gantic_rail_disaster
