I just do not understand how to do door to door canvassing
Over the years, I’ve had my fair share of weird canvassing
stories. Well, maybe more than my fair share….I don’t really know why these
things happen.
It was the year of grade 10. You know that year. Everyone
still used msn and gave out emails like angelgirloxox_princess@hotmail.com.
Where I spent most of the morning worrying whether I could
potentially be mistaken as a member of Hanson. The fear is real.
That was the year I realized, that I’ll never quite
understand how to canvas.
I was collecting cans with my youth group for a local can
drive. Seems like a pretty simple task. You know..knock knock…can we have
cans..k bye.
After 10 houses, it seemed pretty straightforward.
This house was different. Here is the conversation.
*Ring doorbell*
*dishes clanging* *yelling* *pounding* *multiple locks being
undone*
*Door opens*
man: WHAT!?
OKAY HOLD ON-let me paint you a picture here.
Gamer headset: check.
Hot dog in hand: check
Underwear and some gaming t-shirt: check
Mustard on shirt: check
Hatred for whoever was at the door: check
Okay back to the story..
me: excuse me sir, I am collecting cans for United way and I
wa…
man: SHUT UP.
me: *terror* oh Im sorry..
man: im not talking to you *points to headset*
me: oh well…im collecting cans for united way…*cant remember
whatever I said because I think I blacked out*
man: *yells to the back of the house* SASHA PAUSE THE GAME.
Me: *terror* *loses all sensation in limbs*
Man: YOU ARE SUCH A MEATHEAD
Me:oh...uh..im sorry I didn’t want to impose..
Man: NOT YOU. *points
to headset * WHAT DO YOU WANT
*assumes he is now talking to headset* *silence* *terror* *paralysis*
Man: HELLOOOOOO . IM TALKING TO YOUUUUU.
Me: oh um…charity…cans….help people…yes? (realllllll smooth
rach)
Man: Oh yah theres no way im giving oyu anything.*dog walks
up* (man starts speaking to dog) Good girl Sasha, you old meathead. *slams
door*
HOLD ON. THAT MEANS....DID HE TELL HIS DOG TO PAUSE THE GAME......
cracking up - in tears laughing
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