tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5617907369106630962.post7384840230008060845..comments2023-04-07T10:16:08.004-04:00Comments on just breathe janis (chapter 60): Ding Dong!janishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18424946398926069813noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5617907369106630962.post-82964598859656336902011-05-02T08:54:43.752-04:002011-05-02T08:54:43.752-04:00I don't like soliciters of any type - not at m...I don't like soliciters of any type - not at my front door, not on the phone. We participate in the annual charitable fund drive through my work, which supports the charities that we've agreed to support. I don't want to be bothered outside stores, at my door, or on the phone for other charities. Though, at the same time, I understand somewhat as the Mom of a Band student/former Cheerleader, and knowing all of the fundraising that goes on. But do you know what happens when she has Band fundraisers? I never ask anyone and I myself, ends up buying the products. :)Lindahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03241010459789159870noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5617907369106630962.post-52154534499606085072011-05-02T08:24:12.215-04:002011-05-02T08:24:12.215-04:00Reminds me of the time two "christian" m...Reminds me of the time two "christian" men came knocking on my door. I didn't answer it, but I listened on the other side. They were talking about how "maybe she's still in bed..." and "maybe her husband would appreciate her getting up and doing something around the house"....some comments like that...I almost jerked the door open and said, "I get up at 5:30 every morning to see my husband off to work... would you do the same?" I decided why waste my time on them!<br /><br />Cindy BeeBee Ladyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15818958787610823509noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5617907369106630962.post-27507581223431376782011-05-02T07:32:07.761-04:002011-05-02T07:32:07.761-04:00I did the Boy Scout thing till eight grade. Adult ...I did the Boy Scout thing till eight grade. Adult uniforms has always struck me weird in any event I see them and think "uhm sir do you know Wil Farrell?"Mark Pressleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08833937799719658726noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5617907369106630962.post-96580986931056162011-05-01T18:26:03.049-04:002011-05-01T18:26:03.049-04:00Fortunately we don’t get many knocks on the door. ...Fortunately we don’t get many knocks on the door. <br /><br />Could be something to do with us all staring out of the window and barking of course ;-)An English Shepherdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17538962642970952214noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5617907369106630962.post-7823676390119247072011-05-01T18:21:23.477-04:002011-05-01T18:21:23.477-04:00I understand what you're saying. We've had...I understand what you're saying. We've had kids come to the door selling items for school. We always support them. But if they don't sell enough to get the prize they want, they or their mom comes back by and tries to convince us to buy more. The schools here in my town tell the kids not to go door to door. They are instructed to give the parents the items and try to sell to friends and at work!Tinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13353061992644076774noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5617907369106630962.post-1631197551034416062011-05-01T17:51:09.291-04:002011-05-01T17:51:09.291-04:00Sounds like someone got a uniform at goodwill, and...Sounds like someone got a uniform at goodwill, and is trying to get free groceries.....I am suspicious like that......and on a Sunday too...tsk tskReality Jaynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00078087201358056618noreply@blogger.com