Remember those people? My mom would tell me to not even look at them. They had bullhorns, banners, waving at us as we walked in. I thought they we're crazy at the time. But looking back, they were right about everything.
I'd like to say thanks to all those who "apostates" who bothered to do that. I'm sure it helped some people. I remember my brother wanting to go talk to one of them. They offered him a place to stay and an opportunity to get out of a "cult". I remember my JW instincts kicking in and physically removing him from them and taking him inside the convention in a headlock.
Surreal...
--Dolphman