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For some reason, every hour yesterday was a knock on the door and someone looking right at the "No Solicitors" sign on my door asking if I wanted to buy something.
I started polite, but got more exasperated as the day progressed and the interruptions continued.
Last one got, "I can see from you writing in your clipboard that you can fucking read. WHAT DOES THIS SIGN SAY?"
The one around noon kind of gave me the creeps.
He rang the doorbell and when I looked out the peep he was far to my right, nearly out of sight. I didn't respond to him ringing again and he had a funny gait walking away. Not sure how to describe it. Like he'd talked himself up to doing something that wasn't going to happen and now he had to work it off.
But that could just be someone who's not good with talking to strangers doing a door-to-door sales gig.
Hiding around the corner when you knock is a good way to get shot in the Gunshine State.
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