Monday, March 26, 2007
They don't stop!
I wish some one would tell the Jehovah's Wintnesses that a foreigner who speaks almost no English lives in i-bek-o-ho (my room number). They must be close by. Third time already. Foiled each time. Wide eyed at the foreigner each time. Spread the news....no not that.....the news that I can't talk to y'all. Last time it was funny. This time I am PMSing. It could get ugly, I swear. Hehehe.
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Thought I would share my own Jehovah's Witness story. Years ago, in the dead of winter, the furnace broke. Put in a call to the building complex manager to send over a repairman. 45 minutes later comes a knock on the door. I throw the door open with a heartfelt "Thank GOD you're here!". Yes, it was the Jehovah's Witnesses.
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