What do you do when you call a potential contractor about removing some old insulation from your attic and he shows up to do the quote dressed like Anderson Cooper?
Okay, sure it was Sunday and all… but seriously, wtf. Am I really going to hire a guy who’s not dressed properly to get up there and get dirty to see what’s going on?
The meeting was so uncomfortable and surreal, I was left feeling rather indignant by the whole affair. It ruined my Sunday to the point that I spent an hour cleaning the bathroom, which I’m sure was related to my wanting to wash any memory of this experience away.
What a loon. Still though, not as loony as the lady who tattooed Anderson Cooper on her calf.