I occasionally encounter nutball evangelists in Pioneer Square in Portland. I usually just ignore them and refuse any tracts they're distributing.
The Scientologists are a bit sneakier, oftentimes they'll get the tract into my hand even before I realize what's happening. When that happens it gets dropped in the nearest bin, within sight of the Scientologists whenever possible.
The Scientologists are a bit sneakier, oftentimes they'll get the tract into my hand even before I realize what's happening. When that happens it gets dropped in the nearest bin, within sight of the Scientologists whenever possible.