Last weekend I had some local religeous folks at the front gate when I walked out, 6 ft. chain link with padlocks on until I open them for the day if I feel like it. One of the men yelled "Hi there! I was going to knock on your door but the gate is locked!" I yelled back "You're point is?" He laughed and said he wanted to introduce me to my saviour, I smiled and said I worship the Patron Saint of Poultry, go away. They looked at me oddly as I walked back into the house.