Stopped by the in-laws house for a cup of coffe this morning and low and behold, they were walking down the street, bookbags in hand, with a little boy in tow.
I got all excited, and had gotten the goahead to answer the door when they came
Millions of ideas came rushing to my mind, should I be gracious because of the kid? Should I force some of my religious banter on two unknowing JW's? Should I just inform them of no tresspassing, or should I let them drivel on then pelt them with questions they have unanswered in their subconsious?
It was wonderful to get that feeling, just ring the doorbell...
Turns out they didn't even bother with the house, where they saw someone moving about, they were busy with the other side of the street where you could tell noone was home, then left I guess they really didn't want to speak with a live person and actually say something.
Or maybe it was my father in law who told a man a couple of days earlier " I dont f__in have time for your s__t today"