An elderly lady was raking her front yard when a small mob of us started talking to her. She looked at me and my sister [we were about 9 and 5 respectively] and ignoring the adults, she said to us "do you really like doing this?" Before I was given a chance to answer, one of the JW women said, "Of course they do!" The old woman had a subtle look of disgust on her face and I could tell she knew I really wasn't enjoying myself.
Another time, when I was maybe 11, I was made to knock the door [despite my socialphobia] and offered the lady inside the magazines. She said, "well, I'll read yours if you'll read mine." I thought that was reasonable enough, and as I was about to accept, the old hag I was with said, "No, we already know enough about other religions." The lady looked a little disappointed, and I thought that was rude of the hag to say something like that. Then when we returned to the car, the hag started boasting how she had "saved" me at a troublesome door. Good lord.
Lastly, I was out with another elderly sister and we came to this door of a big trinity believer. The sister must have spent an hour debating with him and meanwhile, I was standing around kicking the dirt and rocks being bored to death. Finally the man noticed the little girl [me] that was with this crazy lady and said to her, "you even make your kids come out and do this? christ, they're only kids, let them have some fun and stop wasting their lives." At this, the debate was over and I FINALLY got to go back to the car.
Nowadays when I'm forced to go door to door, [when I can't manage to get out of it] I hid little slips of paper in the magazines saying things like "Help me! I'm stuck in a cult!" or "don't fall into the trap, you'll never escape!" Things like that.