Just a point of reference, around here, we call the people who sit at tables near supermarkets trying to get people to sign up for monthly donations to charities - "charity leeches'. (often called this because their enthusiasm for the cause is often seen as insidious marketing so they can get their commissions from sign ups).
Personally, I do not have any problems with them, as I do not have problems with any form of salespeople - it's a job - but after being told 'no' once, I become less polite.
Just before last Christmas, I joined the throng of consumers in a shopping mall near home, this mall is double storey, and generally one path in front of the shops (with the food court off to the side and the obligatory Santa).
Anyway, right there in the midst of the walkway was a table with a bundle of charity leeches - 5 in all.
Now I am usually polite, but that day, I had a number of errands to do that required me to walk back and forth along that walkway. I am also just over 2 metres (6'7) tall.
CL - charity leech (barely 5'6 ish)
Me - me
Round 1: me wandering to the clothes store
CL: Hey mate! how are you?
Me: fine <my mistake, I should remember to never engage in conversation with them when I am busy).
CL: Are you interested in donating to such and such cause?
Me: Sure, I'll give $10
CL: um, no - you need to sign up for a monthly plan, the minimum is $30 per month, so if I can get your credit card number...
Me: Gonna stop you there mate, I am not signing up for a monthly plan, already do that for two charities
CL: which ones?
Me: well, with due respect, that is none of your concern.
CL: Well, we're better and more important than what you support
Me: and how would you know this? I have never told you who I donate to, and I have got to go shopping
I walked to the shop
Round 2: walking back to the newsagent
CL: Heeeey buddy, c'mon...
Me: no thanks
kept on walking
Round 3: walking the other way to the florist (flowers for mum!)
CL: Heey ma...
Me: NO
kept on walking
Round 4: walking towards the food court
CL - blocking my path: Look, you need to sign up and donate to this, or else these poor people in far-off-land will die.
Me - staring and speaking calmly: I. Said. No.
and tried to walk around him, he stepped in my way again
CL - look, I have a target amount of sign ups and you need to help me get there.
Me - still staring and speaking calmly: no, you need to step out of my path.
I quickly moved to the side and kept on walking, ordered and got my meal, sat down and ate.
Final round: meal finished, shopping finished, heading towards the exit, hence past the CL table... I note that the mall security were and they were hurriedly packing up..
Me to CL in a sweet voice while waving: MERRY CHRISTMAS!
CL to me: <death glare>
Personally, I do not have any problems with them, as I do not have problems with any form of salespeople - it's a job - but after being told 'no' once, I become less polite.
Just before last Christmas, I joined the throng of consumers in a shopping mall near home, this mall is double storey, and generally one path in front of the shops (with the food court off to the side and the obligatory Santa).
Anyway, right there in the midst of the walkway was a table with a bundle of charity leeches - 5 in all.
Now I am usually polite, but that day, I had a number of errands to do that required me to walk back and forth along that walkway. I am also just over 2 metres (6'7) tall.
CL - charity leech (barely 5'6 ish)
Me - me
Round 1: me wandering to the clothes store
CL: Hey mate! how are you?
Me: fine <my mistake, I should remember to never engage in conversation with them when I am busy).
CL: Are you interested in donating to such and such cause?
Me: Sure, I'll give $10
CL: um, no - you need to sign up for a monthly plan, the minimum is $30 per month, so if I can get your credit card number...
Me: Gonna stop you there mate, I am not signing up for a monthly plan, already do that for two charities
CL: which ones?
Me: well, with due respect, that is none of your concern.
CL: Well, we're better and more important than what you support
Me: and how would you know this? I have never told you who I donate to, and I have got to go shopping
I walked to the shop
Round 2: walking back to the newsagent
CL: Heeeey buddy, c'mon...
Me: no thanks
kept on walking
Round 3: walking the other way to the florist (flowers for mum!)
CL: Heey ma...
Me: NO
kept on walking
Round 4: walking towards the food court
CL - blocking my path: Look, you need to sign up and donate to this, or else these poor people in far-off-land will die.
Me - staring and speaking calmly: I. Said. No.
and tried to walk around him, he stepped in my way again
CL - look, I have a target amount of sign ups and you need to help me get there.
Me - still staring and speaking calmly: no, you need to step out of my path.
I quickly moved to the side and kept on walking, ordered and got my meal, sat down and ate.
Final round: meal finished, shopping finished, heading towards the exit, hence past the CL table... I note that the mall security were and they were hurriedly packing up..
Me to CL in a sweet voice while waving: MERRY CHRISTMAS!
CL to me: <death glare>
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