I can't believe you even opened the door. That may have been a completely innocent, albeit rather unorthodox sales call after conventional business hours, but it also could have been a home invasion waiting for a place to happen. It also may have been a distraction burglary where there is a team of burglars and one of them keeps you occupied at the front of the house while the other is breaking in the back.I don't open my door if I'm not expecting someone. I engage the caller through the window while my door remains safely locked, and then only long enough to tell them if they have information for me they can leave it in the mailbox for me to read, other wise I'm not interested, and they need to leave.
I always open the door. But then right behind me is a 120 pound German shepherd and rottweiler mix who likes me, doesn't like strangers and is very territorial.(Image removed from quote.)So you know, good luck to any home invaders.... and I hope they have a very powerful deity to pray to if they harm my Daisy, because I will show them that I am the biggest animal in the house if they do....Def
I hate offensive sales and I hate intruders (even when they just phone). When somebody does both, I hate him double. I'm always social to them but if they don't understand I wont be able to hold myself. They always understand thankfully. Perhaps my experience working with the mentally ill has helped me. People with mania I can handle easily, the brain damaged with compulsive behavior and people under benzodiazepines are the most difficult to handle and salesmen are nothing compared to them.