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Bad Timing

Posted by Non-Hamster on January 26th, 2011

Just the other day I *thought* that I was finally going to be able to get my treadmill working again and be able to once again use it in my quest to lose weight.

It didn't work out that way at all.  To say the least I was more than a tad upset about it.  That's when the salesman knocked on the door.

He wasted no time at all.  By the time I had the door halfway open he was a good twenty words into his routine, telling me all about how what he was selling was the only diet pills that work to ever hit the market and that I was a fool if I didn't take him up on the chance to buy a lifetime subscription to his bottle of pills.

That did it.

I tore into him like no tomorrow.  I proceeded to give him my extended and unabridged opinion in no uncertain terms.  For the next 15 solid minutes if he even looked like he was going to try to say some thing I told him to shut up and listen and kept going at full speed.  By the time I was done with him I think he was ashamed of himself for being a door to door salesman instead of doing something useful like digging ditches.

I don't suppose he really deserved it but I have to tel you, it really felt good to unload like that. I haven't done that in a LONG time.

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