- Original Poster
- #1
What do they teach the poor little s**s they send out to knock on doors?
Knock on my door this afternoon. I checked the spyhole and saw no-one, but I know delivery drivers often knock then go back to their van, so I opened the door.
Well-dressed young man ran back from 3 doors down. He had a badge round his neck which I could see stated money expert. Went like this:
Hello, I'm Darren, how are you?
What do you want?
We're calling to follow up a letter we sent you last wee...
No.
That's very rude.
So is disturbing my day.
I have a job to do.
Door closed.
I have not go the faintest idea what he was trying to sell.
He had 10 seconds to engage my interest, and 'how are you' does not engage anyone.
Poor little soul was probably disheartened. he is probably employed by an exploitative company that requires he gets so many sales (of whatever) to earn any money.
Surely there is a better way that does not infuriate potential customers or exploit young people.
Knock on my door this afternoon. I checked the spyhole and saw no-one, but I know delivery drivers often knock then go back to their van, so I opened the door.
Well-dressed young man ran back from 3 doors down. He had a badge round his neck which I could see stated money expert. Went like this:
Hello, I'm Darren, how are you?
What do you want?
We're calling to follow up a letter we sent you last wee...
No.
That's very rude.
So is disturbing my day.
I have a job to do.
Door closed.
I have not go the faintest idea what he was trying to sell.
He had 10 seconds to engage my interest, and 'how are you' does not engage anyone.
Poor little soul was probably disheartened. he is probably employed by an exploitative company that requires he gets so many sales (of whatever) to earn any money.
Surely there is a better way that does not infuriate potential customers or exploit young people.