So sad. . .

Two well-dressed young Mormon fellows came to our door this afternoon. Unfortunately, I was on my way out the door to take Audrey to band rehearsal to engage in a meaningful dialogue with them.

So I simply said to them, “You’re at the wrong house.”

I wish I had had a camera to capture the looks of confusion.

I said, “No, really. This is not the right house for you. Have a nice day.”

I’m not sure they understood, but they made a good show of it.