Feb. 24th, 2006

graculus: (coffee)
Last night, it took me about 2 hours to get home, with a large chunk of that spent inching along a sliproad. Not my idea of fun.

Within minutes (literally) of getting in, there's a knock on the door. When I open it, I find an Unfortunate Soul who's involved in a certain RL organisation of which I'm a member - further details are unnecessary for this tale to unfold...

US: Hi, have you got a minute?
Me: I just got in.
US: I know you're a member of [organisation] but we don't seem to have your phone number so we can contact you for help with leafletting and so on.
Me: No, you don't. It's ex-directory.
US: ....
Me: I really need to go now.
US: I ended up doing all the leaflets myself last time round, and it took ages.
Me: Yep, I've been in that position.
US: ....
Me: Okay, I'm going to have to go now. I doubt I'd be much help anyway because I'm working away and my life is crazy. Bye. [closes door]

It was only afterwards that I began to hope this guy doesn't try to make a living in sales... ;)

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