Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Just a Slice of (H)EL(L) Paso

I thought I would share a recent experience with you because well I think anyone with a sense of humor can get a chuckle out of this...

Sunday night about 8 o'clock, James just going to bed so Jake and I are just figuring out what we wanted to do for the rest of the night. He is on the computer, and I am channel surfing--when all of a sudden the door bell rings. Jake looks to me and asks if I was expecting someone and I, of course, say no. I go to answer the door, flipping on the porch light and what do I find? (Now before you say a Mexican wanting to cut my grass that is the wrong answer!)

A woman, selling prepackaged cheesecake pieces by the slice. [insert the WTF face here] Yup, and she didn't speak a lick of English. How about that for the weirdest things you can sell door to door.


kallay said...

hahahahahaha!!!! ONLY you!

Random Thoughts said...

So did you take care of your cheesecake fix?