knock knock

Someone rang my doorbell this morning, an almost shocking experience given how often it doesn't happen. Being half-asleep, my french was not at its strongest, and all I heard was "My goal today ... blah blah blah ... something something ... of the bible". So I said, "Er, no", "It doesn't interest you at all?", again "Er, no", to which she responded something which in hindsight was probably along the lines of "people are usually nicer about this". I didn't figure they had door-knockers here, being such a uni-denominational country, but I rather suspect that most evangelists evanglize more for their own souls than for those of the lost.