Man. The timing always sucks. Tonight, I’m rigging up new baits for fishing tomorrow and passively making dinner. Knock knock knock.
It was two delightful young ladys handling our Mormon stuff. I’m sympathetic to their cause, but I don’t have the time or to be honest the interests. I thanked them for their efforts (best I could) and tried to shut my door. Gah… it wasn’t easy. They were persistent in handing me things to keep in engaged.
Eventually I wore them down. I went back to the tasks at hand. Seriously, the fish won’t catch themselves!
They said they will be back hopefully when I’m less busy.
