Paranoia?

Is it paranoia or are there lots of Al Q-da types turning up at my door? One out of three I would have guessed for myself but two others needed to be pointed out to me. All very confident young men, all with strong links to our neighbours to the south and east, all well educated and excellent English speakers, all with very strong opinions about those who left the mother land during the time of war and the occupation by our friends from the West, one commented on the laziness of foreigners and their inability to work with community in the correct manner (you’d think he’d have kept that last opinion to himself as I was interviewing him for a job!) One made my colleague so uneasy that he checked the room for bombs after he left! Am I naïve to the aims of infiltration from such people? Perhaps so. I am all the more grateful to have my trusty blood hound by my side to sniff such possibilities out and I will make a note to self to observe the traits of such infiltrators…for next time.