makuranososhi wrote:
Not quite in the same vein, but a good friend was once awakened early on a Saturday morning by a pair of missionaries. Clad in boxers, a bath robe, three days of stubble and a decent hangover, he had the presence of mind to go to the kitchen and grab a bowl of candy prior to answering the door. Before either one could start their spiel, he grabbed a handful of candy and shoved into each of their hands while saying "Aren't you guys a little early for Halloween this year? What are you supposed to be, a religion?" before shutting the door and going back to bed.
I can only wish for such presence of mind.
M.
I had a early Saturday morning visit by quite possibly the same missionaries, I was passed out on my sofa, when my cousin answers the door and invites these odd guys in, I wasn't quite awake, and thought there were part of a nightmare, they were wearing suits, so my first response was to scream, which came out as agghhhhhhhhhh, I then kicked out and smashed all the empty beer bottles off of the coffee table toward them, scaring the f**k out of them and delighting my cousin, who was laughing after knowing what my reaction would be, those guys dropped all there pamphlets on the way out, and never came back.