Double ditto, I'd be annoyed. A few months ago, we moved so far out in the sticks that people have to call and make arrangements and drive an hour or more to come see me. But when we lived in Sacramento, everybody who knew me knew that if you show up at my house without the courtesy of a phone call first, I'm not opening the door. If you drove an hour through traffic half-way across town to come see me, well, if it was important enough for all that, the least you could have done is call me first.
I wouldn't care if you saw my car out front and could hear me inside or even see me over the fence. If you don't call first, I ain't answering the door. I also have a home-based job, and just because I work from home doesn't mean I'm not at work, ya know?
But out here, we're so high up the hill on the back of the ranch that we don't have salesmen or surveyors or canvassers or religious groups of any kind disturbing us out here.
I wouldn't care if you saw my car out front and could hear me inside or even see me over the fence. If you don't call first, I ain't answering the door. I also have a home-based job, and just because I work from home doesn't mean I'm not at work, ya know?
But out here, we're so high up the hill on the back of the ranch that we don't have salesmen or surveyors or canvassers or religious groups of any kind disturbing us out here.