It was about after one year after I faded. A group of them were out in "service" and did not recognize any of them.
How ever one of the "sisters" did recognize me and asked me if I was a "brother'?
I purposely gave her a WTF look and said "I dont know, Im my brothers brother, what do you mean?"
She got embarrassed and said I thought you were someone. and walked away.
But when they come knocking at my door at home I never answer. When I see them in down down Seattle with there stupid carts I pretend there the Mormons and ask them questions about how to become a Mormon.
I just go on about Joseph Smith and their beliefs and ask them questions they cant answer. I realy have a lot of fun with them