I hope they knock on my door.
Invite them in. Act interested. Ask questions. Waste as much of their time as possible, as the next door they knock on might be answered by a receptive person. My mom always tried to keep Jehovah’s Witnesses in the house for about an hour before she told them her husband was a preacher.
me too, knock away till your knuckles bleed.
Me too. I may go buy a supply of Bastiat to give to anyone who comes calling. Our son always tries to warn away the Jehovah Witnesses because I have been known to greet them Bible in hand. lol
Maybe I will have a few econ books available to share with these “door knockers”. lol
RE: “I hope they knock on my door”
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My dog hopes so, too — um, I mean I do too!!!