Dec 8, 2010
Fort Lauderdale, FL.
Two kids came to my door tonight. I talked with them for 10 minutes or more, explaining why I couldn't buy from them and looking very carefully at all their information. They possessed a colorful sheet- quite handled- of magazine subscriptions for Millennium and then some typed up lists of books titles. The titles were separated into hand-written categories: They included, "books, "bibles, "dictionaries." They introduced themselves as trying to learn public speaking skills to help them get into college. One boy told me he was trying to get into "Virginia Tech," which is an odd school for this area and, interestingly, where my husband went to school- as is stated on his license plate on his car, in the driveway. They were very nice boys. I told them I am an English teacher and that I wanted to believe them but that I simply couldn't trust door to door, in the dark, sales. I asked if there was anything I could take with me to purchase later, but they said then they wouldn't get the "points" to win money for college. One boy claimed to be from Detroit and added a daughter he is supporting. The kids were nice, well mannered, and even funny. I wanted to believe them. I think kids sometimes feel like they have to do illegal things to survive or to get money. I feel bad for them. I did report them to my local police as I worried they were scoping out the house. I actually feel bad doing it.