I hated it. I had myself talked into loving it for Jehovah's sake....but I really hated it.
It was such fake righteousness.
The one good thing that came out of it were a few really funny / strange experiences.
Once, I started talking with an older woman at the door, and her husband was listening from beyond my view. She said something, and he yelled at her that she didn't know what she was talking about. She yelled back at him to shut up and leave her alone. Before I knew it they were having an all out fist fight in the doorway. So much for bringing a message of peace. I just quietly excused myself, but as I walked down the street I could hear them from 1/2 a block away.
Then there were always the women who would come to the door on a Saturday morning, barely dressed, with see through lingerie, and then pretend to be all embarrassed, trying to cover their breasts. I would always think to myself, "why did you open the door?"