After I left the cult, I took my mom and grandad both in the truth. to main.
At a cracker barrel their was a dubber bunch that sat down and started praying, after they ate, they came to our table to give us a watchtower. and before my grandad and I call him that loosely. could say anything I stood up and said No thanks I am an atheist.
the blood drained out of ol grandads face.
the dubbers took a step back and made a circle and started to pray for me. My mom started to laugh uncontrollably.
and ol grandad[bill clegg] mouth hit the table. I thought he was going to have a stroke right thair.
they finished praying for me and asked if I would still read a tower.
I told them that I already knew more about their religion than they did. and did not need to read any more propaganda.
they left.
grandad never forgave me for that or several other stunts I pulled.
would I do it again.
I would carry it further.
screw um if they cant take a joke.