A few years ago I was hanging out at my friend's house and the doorbell rang. It turned out to be a couple of LDS missionaries, so my buddy decided it would be a good idea to invite them in and have a chat. So we (me, my buddy, his roommate and the missionaries) all sat in the kitchen to do this. We offered them a beer, which they turned down. Then we offered to smoke some pot with them and again, they politely declined.
Anyway, we finally got to talking, and it was a pretty funny/strange/enlightening conversation, and they seemed to be going along with it till my friend asked them if God had a penis or a vagina. They got up, thanked us for our time, and hightailed it out of there.
I was bummed because I didn't get to ask them what the story was with the weird underwear that LDS missionaries are rumored to wear. Someday, though. Someday.