>Okay...I'll stick my neck out here. I used to go to Dance Clubs. I used to
>take people's keys and drive them home. I used to talk to them and witness
>to them on the way to their homes, which I found didn't work. They didn't
>remember because they were so drunk. The next morning, I would go back to
>their homes, take them back to the club for their cars, and return their
>keys. I've done this on many occasions. Every time, they've asked WHY.
That
>opens the door, and I get to talk to them. Like real people; understanding
>them. Several times I went with several of my Believing friends. There
were
>people inside every single time who were "ripe" to listen. They came to
us.
>I would rather be inside the joint, with the people, rather than hollering
>at them outside.
>
>Kay
Here is my point in glowing terms. Thanks Kaymalady.
Jd
