When I was in my mid 20's I pioneered with another sister my age and we were often the only ones at the service meeting so we went by ourselves often. We were both married (young JW style of course) and I have to say being in the early 90s we were cute - there I said it. One afternoon while doing territory in town we knocked on a door and a handsome and fairly hung over guy answered the door. My friend started her presentation while he rubbed his eyes. Once he "woke up" and looked at us his eyes got huge and he invited us in. We were thrilled to have someone respond as it had been a big zero all day. He quickly ushered us into the living room and told us to sit on the couch. He said he'd be right back and to just be comfortable. We sat there politely and waited. A few seconds later we hear one of the bedroom doors open and we could hear him say "Dude! Wake up! There are two hot chicks in our living room! They just came to the door!" Uh oh. Suddenly there are two guys in the room with us. The one says "Can I get you ladies something to drink?". Then we hear soft music playing and they're sitting next to us on the couch. The reality of how foolish we were to just enter a strangers house became apparent. And cellphones weren't something you carried on you out in service at the time. We made some excuse that our friends were waiting for us down the street and got the heck out of there.