Since we've moved to Berkeley, a lot more people come to our door trying to talk to us. Often they're selling newspapers, vacuums or cuts of meat, but occasionally they want to talk about religion.
Apparently I've developed a reputation with the local Jehovah's Witness community because they now come to our door and ask for me.
Last time, when Kelly said I was busy, they left a personalized note on the pamphlet: "Hi Nick, sorry I missed you. Hope the kids feel better soon. I'll check back in a few weeks."
I'm pretty sure they have me in their database as: "Friendly fellow. Seems impressionable. Watch out for his wife."
But seriously, are natural disasters punishment from God?