The point is that we do not normally gravitate toward gloom and doom ... the watchtower hands it to us on a silver platter and scoops it in!
The jws called yesterday. Unfortunatly for them, they caught the attention of Mrs Picard.
It was a beautiful sunny day. We live in the countryside. The birds were singing, we were sitting in the garden, enjoying it all.
The opening gambit: "we have come to ask you what you think of the world situation? "
They never did get a chance to hear the reply.