Meat, Sweaters, & Creatine

Even though I am a marketer and somewhat of a salesperson by nature, I fall for sales pitches quicker than anything. The “friendly salesman” is the one that gets me. He sells like a friend, and I always like a good friend. I thought I was bad, but I’d like to introduce everyone to my husband, Taylor. Here is what Taylor was sold on yesterday: Yep – a year’s supply of meat. This used to be our freezer. Now it’s strictly a meat locker. How did this happen? I’ll tell you. Some guy in our complex is a door-to-door meat salesman. He came to our door, asked if he could…