So I just get home from the studio and next thing you know my doorbell is ringing, the dog is going ape shyt, and I look out to see a Capital Meats van in my driveway. LMAOOOO Oh we going door to door now? (these dudes used to hit the shopping malls back in the day) So I open the door since my dog has clearly stated the rules (and is still stating them) to this sweaty white dude telling me that they had to move their location and the new freezer isnt big enough for all of the meat. (not gonna touch that joke lol) So of course he is going to give me a discount. Come on now...this was a DC/PG County scam when I was working retail. Look at my eyebrow sir....do I look like my head screws on backwards and pumps Kool Aid. What next? Overstock of flowers? A TV in a big heavy box that has rocks in it? Imposter Colognes?? LOL Be gone....
Posted on: Wed, 30 Jul 2014 21:12:13 +0000