A pair of missionaries for some Jesus thing have come to the door and my mom's been talking to them for the past twenty minutes - half hour being Jewish Religion Major.
But she's really nice about it. She listens to what they say and then says things like "Well, I don't believe this. It's not something in the Jewish Bible. This is what is in my bible"
I got so tired of people coming to my door trying to convert me I told them I was gay and worshipped the devil so clearly I'm going to hell and losed the door.
But she was very polite about it then, too, even if one of them didn't get the hint. Which was (while holding a wine glass she was cleaning) "I'm sorry, but I don't have time to talk, I'm getting ready for passover."