Now, I have to open the door. What I want to do is point to the sign in the window and say nothing more, but I never do it. They just begin their speil about the carpet spray that also removes driveway oil stains, and promise that I will be awe-stricken when their presentation is over! UGH! How many times can I say, "sorry we're not interested!" before they can give up? Four times today actually. 'But i'm trying to win a trip to Florida.....' they tell me in their saddest voice, 'I only need one more contract.' Don't guilt me....you're not a cute little girl in a brown or green vest selling cookies (By the way, I ALWAYS open the door for them! mmm...thin mints).
Once I was putting K in the carseat of my car and the garage door was up and they walked right up to me and started on with their speech. Are you kidding me? Can you see I'm on my way somewhere? I proceed to get in my car and the guy is still talking!
"I'm sorry i'm LEAVING!"
'Too bad for me,' he says! No, because you'll just go to the next house and harass them...I'll stew on this all day and then go write about it in my blog! Too bad for me.