Jehovah’s Witnesses have evidently returned to door-knocking after the pandemic (having limited themselves to leaving letters in the mailbox during it), as I discovered when they rudely awoke me this morning. Given that we actually have a Kingdom Hall here in Matraville, I’m kind of surprised we don’t get more of them… and I’m not sorry that we don’t. I kind of liked the mailbox phase. I did appreciate that the letters were handwritten, and I appreciated even more that they didn’t disturb me in any way…
