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Do they show up at your house at 930PM too?
9:00 PM.
We have a long driveway with no streetlight at the entrance. I was sitting in my easy chair
with the window open a little bit and heard gravel crunching from vehicle tires. This was a
bit odd because everyone that knows us call before they come over (with the exception of
my dad who doesn't often drive that late at night).
The G30 is what I keep handy, so I picked it up and stood at the corner of the foyer. My wife
answered the door and his sales pitch started.
Him: "I sell steaks and pork for blah blah company and I was headed back to the shop and
just had a couple left on the truck and I thought I would let you know about it.
My wife: "No, thank you. We are not interested."
Him: "Well I've got a couple blah blah and some blah..."
My wife: "No, thank you."
Him: "Well, you know, they are some really good blah blah..."
At his point I walk up behind her because she has said no twice and this idiot doesn't get the concept.
Him: "... and they... well, uh uh uh, I'll uh uh s-sorry to have bothered you all again."
Again? Did he bother us before?