I found them fun and refreshing for the first few times when I was 8-years old and the whole thing was new to me.
I found them fun and refreshing the first few times that I was on a ministry school program or giving my first couple of public talks.
Other than that, I remember them as boring, overly long, excercises in futility and a total waste of time. You'd almost hope that some kid would get dragged down the aisle on his way to a spanking outside or in one of the restrooms - not for his sake - but just for the momentary excitement.
You'd hope Sister Flatulenski would rip a good one - just to see everyone giggle and squirm in their seats for five minutes.
Once in a while a drunk would wander in and sit down in the back and then, in a momentary outburst, yell, "Hey you people. What the hell are you talking about?" Having him escorted out by a couple of brothers was always fun - and it usually brought the WT study to a halt for a few minutes.
We had windows in our Kingdom Hall, and during the summer they would be opened to let fresh air in and cool the hall down a bit. I'd always find a seat along that aisle so that I could keep myself occupied watching people and cars go by.
JV