Monday, October 3, 2011
I took my daughter out selling Girl Guide cookies tonight.
Having been in the sales game for many years, I coached her on the right approach.
"You've got to tug at their heart strings and be very sincere and cute," I told her. "You'll do fine, Sweetheart"
At our first stop my daughter rang the bell and then gave her prepared speech when the door opened.
"Wanna buy some cookies or should I burn down your house?" she asked. "You've got a nice place here - be a shame if anything were to happen to it," she continued.
I beamed with pride as neighbour after neighbour forked over their cash, negotiable securities and other valuables.
"Pay up you rat!" she would say, plunging her little fist into one neighbours guts. "You said you'd take 8 boxes now hand over the cash ya bum!"
They grow up so quickly don't they?