Diddles
Well-Known Member
Over the course of the last year I've had to drop leaflets around the local area and I've had several incidents with people who have 'no junk mail' on their letterboxes.
As far as I'm concerned I'm not delivering junk mail. Today I was dropping election leaflets as a favour to an independant candidate for the local elections. On previous occasions I've delivered information from the area action group about saving the local park from development.
Some fucker today reefed the door open and practically threw the leaflet in my face, he didn't even look at what it was so how could he establish wether it was junk or not?
A harridan down the road started ranting at me last year, asking 'could I not read' and saying she was going to report me (to whom I don't know) . I tried explaining what the leaflet was about but she was just losing the fucking head. I was eight months pregnant at the time. I started crying and had to go home. Every time I see her now I give her the evil eye.
Another bloke who gave out to me said he wouldn't accept anything that didn't have his name , address and a stamp on it. I explained that would be quite expensive and time consuming but he wouldn't listen.
It's the aggression I can't handle. You'd swear I fucked a firework through the letterbox. Why can't they just say no thank you?
I ended up skipping some houses today if they had 'the sign' and it looked like someone was in the gaff.
I'm not doing it anymore
As far as I'm concerned I'm not delivering junk mail. Today I was dropping election leaflets as a favour to an independant candidate for the local elections. On previous occasions I've delivered information from the area action group about saving the local park from development.
Some fucker today reefed the door open and practically threw the leaflet in my face, he didn't even look at what it was so how could he establish wether it was junk or not?
A harridan down the road started ranting at me last year, asking 'could I not read' and saying she was going to report me (to whom I don't know) . I tried explaining what the leaflet was about but she was just losing the fucking head. I was eight months pregnant at the time. I started crying and had to go home. Every time I see her now I give her the evil eye.
Another bloke who gave out to me said he wouldn't accept anything that didn't have his name , address and a stamp on it. I explained that would be quite expensive and time consuming but he wouldn't listen.
It's the aggression I can't handle. You'd swear I fucked a firework through the letterbox. Why can't they just say no thank you?
I ended up skipping some houses today if they had 'the sign' and it looked like someone was in the gaff.
I'm not doing it anymore