I just got called a freak, by a door to door salesman!
Pot kettle black!! ... or what?
I was trying really hard not to be rude, because I felt kind of bad for him (it's fourteen degrees out there), trying to pimp some heater service company on a day like this, but he wouldn't go away and I finally shut the door in his face. He kept on talking to finish his "sales speech" even after I closed the door. I could still hear him and his words got a little more rough, gruff, and some anger crept into his tone as he turned to go. He finished with "... YOU FREAK!"
I didn't know I was that obvious of a freak.
Now I really pity him!
STILL!!!