Nov 02, 2006 23:38
so i made the dude cry. it's still a fucking scam.
doorbell rings. dude with clipboard. wants me to help him. he's raising money for school. uh huh. heard this one before. told him so. told him it's a scam. he gets all indignant. how do i know? i've heard it before. so he continues. needs my help with newspaper subscriptions. dude, i already get the Andorra Times. oh. well, can i help sell subscriptions? he's competing for a savings bond.
i go off. tell him get a real job. join the national guard. he counters with "i just got out of the navy on a medical" shows me his dog tags. looked fake as hell. i scoffed. told him that somebody is conning him if he thinks this will help him pay for college. i asked about his gi bill. oh, that expired today. today? well, gee, what a fucking cooincidence. get the fuck off my porch. i didn't actually say fuck. i told him i was done.
he teared up. awwww. poor little con artist didn't soak his mark.