I can picture it now: you're volunteering a weekend afternoon for a great progressive legislative candidate,and it's 100 degrees out. Your pits are soaked and your throat is parched. You waddle up a strange path and knock timidly on the strange door. Somebody opens, but remains hidden in the shadows. They take one look at you and your clipboard, and they let loose...
"Can't you read? NO. SOLICITING."
Crap! You hadn't seen the little sign on their door. Or, you chose to ignore it. Either way, this is a terribly vexing situation. The next few moments are crucial -- what do you do? Cower in fear? Run away? Attempt to explain that you're not a door-to-door salesman?
WRONG, DUMMY!
Because you are so dumb, I am going to write you a list. These are all tried-and-true responses to this difficult situation at the door.
The first option:
- "I'm not selling anything -- just democracy! Tee hee!"
Second option: you can take a little trip down Irony Lane.
- "I'm not selling anything! Just this very fine vacuum cleaner."
- "I'm not soliciting! The mere accusation offends me. All I am doing is offering up my body in exchange for a set amount of the currency that is commonly accepted within these borders."
- "I'm not soliciting. I just wanted to have a real conversation with you. I am genuinely interested in finding out what things about Oregon you truly hold dear!"
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