So... today i had a weird experience.
Here i am at home, readin some Case Closed, when i hear a loud knock. My parents are in the kitchen for some reason or other, so i go to answer it. Black salesman in a white suit hands me a bottle of green all purpose detergent, a pamphlet, and tells me to watch.
It's worth mentioning that i noticed he looked alot like some guy i saw as i was walking home from school, same mannerisms, same clothes, everything. I mention that i saw him, he says "oh no, that wasn't me. You sayin all black people look alike?"
So i stand there with an "okay... wtf?" expression.
He takes his own bottle, and starts spraying the rims of my moms Honda Eclipse. Gunk comes off, meh, don't really care, but that whole time he's talking non-stop. During a break in his speech, i ask "okay... how much is it" at which point my dad from the kitchen sees the guy and tells me to say we don't want any.
Well i like to be polite, so i keep listening and du du du things keep going. I ask him how much this stuff it, he responds with. "I didn't mention any price" "So what, it's free?" "Nope."
At this point, my mom walks out and starts talking to me while watching the dude. We're still not interested, so he sprays the windows and shows that there's no streaks left. Still not interested.
Forgot to mention that he said he went from selling dope to selling soap.
He goes off to scrub our lawn chair soon after. We're still not interested. He goes off trying to talk to my mom (who only speaks Spanish) and mentions the price over and over, Treinta-five! Treinta-five!
So yeah, he then asks me who the truck belongs to (my dads truck) And i honestly admit that it's his, and mention that he already motioned that he's not interested in whatever it is he's selling. He goes off with something about adoption papers, my dad ditching him at the beach? and some other stuff i have no idea about. He storms off swearing and the whatnot, and i'm just here with a WTF expression on my face.
Yeah, still a bit freaked out by the experience.
Anyone else here have some odd experiences with door to door salesmen?
Side Note: The stuff looked like it worked o.o But yeah, $35 dollars for 8 ounces of soap is a bit extreme. <.<
Here i am at home, readin some Case Closed, when i hear a loud knock. My parents are in the kitchen for some reason or other, so i go to answer it. Black salesman in a white suit hands me a bottle of green all purpose detergent, a pamphlet, and tells me to watch.
It's worth mentioning that i noticed he looked alot like some guy i saw as i was walking home from school, same mannerisms, same clothes, everything. I mention that i saw him, he says "oh no, that wasn't me. You sayin all black people look alike?"
So i stand there with an "okay... wtf?" expression.
He takes his own bottle, and starts spraying the rims of my moms Honda Eclipse. Gunk comes off, meh, don't really care, but that whole time he's talking non-stop. During a break in his speech, i ask "okay... how much is it" at which point my dad from the kitchen sees the guy and tells me to say we don't want any.
Well i like to be polite, so i keep listening and du du du things keep going. I ask him how much this stuff it, he responds with. "I didn't mention any price" "So what, it's free?" "Nope."
At this point, my mom walks out and starts talking to me while watching the dude. We're still not interested, so he sprays the windows and shows that there's no streaks left. Still not interested.
Forgot to mention that he said he went from selling dope to selling soap.
He goes off to scrub our lawn chair soon after. We're still not interested. He goes off trying to talk to my mom (who only speaks Spanish) and mentions the price over and over, Treinta-five! Treinta-five!
So yeah, he then asks me who the truck belongs to (my dads truck) And i honestly admit that it's his, and mention that he already motioned that he's not interested in whatever it is he's selling. He goes off with something about adoption papers, my dad ditching him at the beach? and some other stuff i have no idea about. He storms off swearing and the whatnot, and i'm just here with a WTF expression on my face.
Yeah, still a bit freaked out by the experience.
Anyone else here have some odd experiences with door to door salesmen?
Side Note: The stuff looked like it worked o.o But yeah, $35 dollars for 8 ounces of soap is a bit extreme. <.<