We were sitting down to breakfast the Saturday before last.
The dog started barking.
Mr. French went to the door.
They appeared to be either sales people or Jehovah’s Witnesses.
I was wearing this.
I really wanted to take a shower.
My bedroom is on the other side of the all-glass, totally see-through front doors.
3 Comments
October 22, 2009 at 9:33 am
The breakfast table photo is PRICELESS!
October 22, 2009 at 10:08 am
I was in the middle of painting at one point when JW (or Mormon’s, I can never remember which!) stopped by and actually offered to help me paint. I told them thank you, but I was actually finishing up for the day. They were very persistent (to the point of annoyance) saying how much they’d like to help, etc. I practically had to shut the door in their faces and I wasn’t trying to be rude. Sorry about your glass doors…you can’t hide when you have those.
October 22, 2009 at 2:29 pm
Whoa, that would scare me too. Seems odd too.
Most of the people I’ve encountered have been polite. I do wonder, in this day and age, why anyone does door-to-door sales anymore. I hide as much as possible because if they think I’m going to buy something standing at my door, they’ve got another thing coming.
Mr. French actually enjoyed talking to them (JW) and they finally just left after about a half hour.