When my wife and I were married, she went off to the big city of Calgary, Alberta to her convention.
I had the only taxi in town. The phone rang, and it was this couple with their two kids ,whosecar had broken down on the highway and had to be towed into town. I picked them up on the highway, drove them to a service station where they phoned a tow truck and had their car hauled to a garage for repair. They had little money on them, and what little they had they needed for travel and food costs. The last thing they needed was a hotel bill and a car repair bill.
I invited them to stay at our place, to which they agreed. They settled in for the night, and I showed the woman the foodstuffs from which she made supper, as I was still driving cab. It turned out they were JW's on their way to the same assembly in Calgary. They saw the WT publications on the shelves, so I told them my wife was a Witness, while I was not. I did not tell them I was disfellowshipped, but felt guilty for not doing so. Had I told them, they probably would have had to flee the premises, and who knows what would have happened then.
The next day, the car was fixed and they were on their way to the assembly, and they said "Thanks a lot!" I prayed they did not meet my wife at the assembly, because she would probably have exposed the whole thing, and I did not want them to become embarrassed.
At least I don't think anyone was hurt by this, and I never told my wife about the incident, because she would have grilled me on the disfellowshipment thing.
Rod P.