It was two years ago this month, after weeks of trepidation and fear of some unknown entitiy called 'apostate thinking', that wifey ordered the Franz' books. She had become tired of all the debate about doing so, and unknown to me, just ordered them, told me they were coming.
I think I read both of them at least three times. I remember the fear in doing so. We lived just two blocks from my fav coffee shop, and I would take one in there on my days off and read. Sometimes a service group of witnesses would come in and I nearly had a heart attack hiding the book from sight.
Funny how things change - I would love to have one of them see me reading those books now - I would ask them if they wanted to borrow it.
Of course my reasons would be alterior - I love to see people running down the street screaming 'Jehovah, Jehovah, protect me from this satanic attack.' That can really make my day!