We were seriously tempted to set up a private appointment with the last salesman whose dinner we attended, a while back. But his pushy assistant/secretary completely turned us off by demanding we put our ages on the form - right there at the dinner. "I don't want that on a piece of paper, we'll give you that info when we meet," I said. She insisted. I said, "I'm sorry if you don't like it, but you're not getting that information." She raised her eyebrows and made a huffing sound. Lack of class! Good-bye!
Originally Posted by jazz4cash
That sounds like you think the pitch maybe contagious. You could catch something just from being in the room. DW feels that way which is why we don't go plus I would look odd going alone if they would even let me go without her.