blah blah blah... some hot guy just came up to the door and asked if he could paint the house... I wuz like, well I'm not sure... My parents are in the backyard doing yard stuff.. he said.. Oh.. well here's a brochure. I wuz like... Thanks... then he started talking to me about the most retarded things.... "Well the weather has been nice this summer" a nod from me... "What's your favorite kind of car?" "Mustang... 67" "oh cool"... then he started talking about all the cars his dad used to have... finally I cut him off and said "Well I've got things to see and people to do so bye." and then i slammed the door...