What is The Most Rediculous Sales Job You Have Ever Had?

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Mine was selling meat door to door, which I have shared here. It seems strange but it was very lucrative believe it or not.

Basically I would just drive around in a steak truck looking for people with extra "stuff" in their yards, because it meant they liked to buy "extra" stuff.... and I would jump out of my truck, go up to their door with a 30 pound box of steak and say "Yall like steak dontcha?"

And if they said "Yes", I proceeded to pitch...

Sold the HECK out of it!

By the way, there is usually a job open like that in every medium sized town , for those looking for opportunity.

What are some of the most obscure sales jobs some of you have had here?

This may be interesting for people to note all the different diverse opportunities that exist.

Thanks.
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  • Profile picture of the author RedShifted
    I wasn't actually selling anything but I was doing door to door animal adoptions at one point.

    I'll tell you it was one of the worst things I ever had to do before in my life but if I didn't try to find a home, they would be put to death (well its not that simple actually I'll explain towards the end).

    When I was running the "specialty" deparment in petsmart, certain dogs would have 1 day to sell, and if I couldn't sell them (these were dogs that nobody wanted, they'd go to like 6 different pet shops prior to ours, we were basically thier last hope - well thats what I was TOLD which led to me leaving petsmart), I knew that the following day they would be euthanized and it sucked because I'd spend 8 hours walking them around the store and showing them off to people.

    Naturally you become somewhat attached to the animals (even if for just a day you start feeling like their daddy lol).

    There came a point where I got so sick to my stomach when I couldn't get them adopted, that I took the dogs home with me and would walk around my neighborhood knocking on doors trying to find a family. I would keep them as long as possible and if I couldn't get them adopted, then **I** became responsible for bringing them directly to the hospital (to be put down)

    Although I wasn't selling anything, and I know this is off topic, but one thing I learned from that experience is you can sell ANYTHING if you are absolutely determined to do so.

    Fortunately enough, I didn't wind up taking one dog to the hospital. There was a few dogs I couldn't get rid of, and a nieghbor told me something I never was told at my job (which I should have absolutely known). If I just brought them to the SPCA the SPCA will NOT put a dog down no matter what. Not a single one of my managers even told me this which made me hate everyone I was working with.

    Once I realized that fact I eventually just started bringing them all there. This also led to me getting fired however because I cursed out my boss over it. I called him an "evil douchebag" if I rememeber correctly lol. I had asked him WHY these animals were being put down if he already KNEW they could be brought to the spca, and it turned pretty ugly when I realized the answer was merely out of convenience. Not a single person from petsmart was willing to put all these dogs in their car, to take one simple trip to the spca. Because a van would come to get the animals (on their last day) it was more convenient to give the dogs to the people who were going to kill them, rather than voluntarily take them to the spca (I **** you not this went on for my last 2 years there)

    This is a **PET STORE** I told myself.

    So naturally I never worked at petsmart again after that experience. =/
    Someone told me now they don't work with the same company that comes out to euthanize the pets, and apparently they all get moved to shelters now if they can't get adopted (which is good). This was also the reason people were on strike for a while refusing to adopt animals from petsmart. I had not even realized this till like a year later. But the reason we were actually having so many problems adopting the dogs, is people did NOT want anything to do with petsmarts "adoption" program. Seems everybody else in the town knew what was going on except the people actually working at petsmart.

    Sorry to mention a non sales job but I figured it might motivate some more people to share their stories.

    -Red
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    • Profile picture of the author sandalwood
      John,

      You said:

      "I would jump out of my truck, go up to their door with a 30 pound box of steak and say "Yall like steak dontcha?"

      Wanna buy some life insurance?

      Tom
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  • Profile picture of the author Mav91890
    Yeah an acquaintance had his own meat business and marked everything up A LOT.

    My most ridiculous sales job was selling Cutco knives for Vector.
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  • Profile picture of the author abelamorales
    After high school, I was looking for a way to make some extra cash and found an ad in the newspaper that said they were hiring... I called, went to the interview and got hired. This sales position was selling Cutco knives. These were great knives, however I had to go door to door selling these knives.

    I think they had a great product, however not something the average family would purchase. I would start by calling every family in my contact list and setting up an appointment with them by asking them, "Hey, I have a school project and I need to sit down with different families to get their feedback, when can we setup an appointment?" Once I did that, I believe I had 10 appointments... Once I had those appointments, whether they bought something or not, I would then ask them for three families I can contact.

    I didn't like the fact that we had to lie to the families about the reason for an appointment, but they told us that the system worked and to not reinvent the wheel so we all did what they asked. I sold some knives, however there were a few families that bought them and then cancelled their order.


    I also worked at a call center for Bank of America in the Customer Marketing department which was a complete load of BS. The way it worked is that there were three types of calls:
    A = Calling in response to a balance transfer ad
    C = Calling for customer service
    F = Calling to activate their card

    Each A call is worth around $2,000
    Each C call is worth around $700
    Each F call is worth around $300

    Anyway, with A calls most customers would call bitching about the checks and want to cancel them so your total opportunity just rose by $2,000. If you received 8 A calls, 35 C calls, and 10 F calls, that means you were expected to bring the bank $43,500. There are days I made the bank over $100,000, however it is not everyday that I was able to produce these kind of numbers.

    There are a lot of clients that call through the C line and just need to make a payment to their card or resolve an issue so we were not able to bring in any cash. Clients that came in through the F line were asking us why the got a representative if all they wanted to do was activate their card.

    In addition to balance transfers, we also had to sell products like Credit Protection which was a load of bull**** as well... customers would have to pay 95 cents for every $100 on their account... if they owed $5,000, the would pay under $50 a month to be "protected". I hated both jobs, so that is why I am now an IT Analyst beginning a business in web development and internet marketing.
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  • Profile picture of the author bob ross
    I had a sales guy who used to sell bull semen or as he called it "a perishable product"
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    • Profile picture of the author sandalwood
      Hey Bob, try convincing a cow that is a ridiculous sales job...

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      • Profile picture of the author John Durham
        Originally Posted by sandalwood View Post

        Hey Bob, try convincing a cow that is a ridiculous sales job...

        Tom
        ROTFLMAO....

        Originally Posted by Mav91890 View Post


        My most ridiculous sales job , was selling Cutco knives for Vector.
        I applied for that Job years ago but I was too broke to buy the knife set. lol

        What made it so ridiculous?
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        • Profile picture of the author Mav91890
          Originally Posted by John Durham View Post

          ROTFLMAO....



          I applied for that Job years ago but I was too broke to buy the knife set. lol

          What made it so ridiculous?

          My whole experience with it did feel like the manager watched the boiler room, lol. But it wasn't really ridiculous besides the fact I didn't feel too great trying to push people $900 sets of knives, no matter how good the quality in the economic situation we are in.

          The product was pretty good but the whole thing just wasn't for me.
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      • Profile picture of the author Tsnyder
        Originally Posted by sandalwood View Post

        Hey Bob, try convincing a cow that is a ridiculous sales job...

        Tom
        The cow? Hell... try convincing the bull... he loves the whole deal!
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  • Profile picture of the author HAdrian1239
    I guess it depends on how you define the term but... I've had 3.

    1. Technically a customer service job that we were supposed to transition into account upgrades and cross sells. This was for a utility company in Chicago. I worked with them for about 4 months, starting in November-Feb one year.

    I hated it because I talked to a lot of older people who were freezing to death, or single mother's so broke that their kids were getting sick. We didn't really have any leeway to help these people, and were still expected to "sell" them after we provided crap customer service per company policy.

    The last straw for me with the company and their "policy" was a woman telling me that her husband was in at home hospice dying from lung cancer, and they were behind on their bill, but it was so cold in their home that his oxygen concentrator was having trouble working and he couldn't breathe, and if I couldn't help her he might die... all the while I could hear his various monitoring equipment, and him coughing and wheezing in the background...

    Chicago in the winter is incredibly cold, and to not have heat when you are old, sick or have young children is not cool in my book, no matter how greedy the utility company might be.

    2. I sold summer reading classes to kids who were having a hard time reading. Really awesome job at the start, great sales training, but when I realized that the company was intentionally targeting low income families with the intention of baiting and switching them... I had issues. I met my quotas in spite of an impossibly long sales script, and talked to people all day who would cry on my shoulder about their financial status and kid's confidence issues. It took a toll. I got in trouble for being "too nice" and got switched over to the customer service side. Then I quit, because I uncovered more dirt about the company.
    They actually invited me back to work for them recently, with a new bonus structure and more benefits if I'd work full time in their phone room instead of at home. I said no.

    3. A company with an awesome product geared toward the health care industry. Pay was low but I wanted to learn the product because I saw potential. On my first day of taking calls, I hit the first WEEK appointment setting quota... one my second day, I doubled that...

    Then, the floor manager who'd been out while I had such success, got a complex and decided to have me change my entire approach, or she'd make me miserable by yakking in my ear while I was on the phone with prospects. I did. The result? No appointments, and pissed off people.

    I didn't last long there because I got a big contract with my own business, and they paid pennies for their expectations. This place also had a really inefficient way of doing things. I have grown up around the health care industry, and they knew nothing about how the corporate structure works that they were trying to break into... when I mentioned that the reasons people were getting upset were XYZ, they got upset, and wanted to continue to spam call basically. They also didn't have enough "seats" to let everyone have their own station, among other things. Very strange...

    I offered to be an outside affiliate for their product meaning that they only paid me when I set demos related to my clients or anyone relevant I meet, or happened to make sales for them. They told me "no, that doesn't fit out model" and that was the end of that.
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  • Profile picture of the author kenmichaels
    Kirby Vacuums .... need i say more ?

    Actually, i take that back, i used to sell tonnage of plastic pellets, over the phone,
    that job SUCKED.
    Pay was good, but i was calling manufactures and factories.

    My job was to convince them our pellets were better then what they were
    currently using, and I could only sell in lots of 5 ton increments ...
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    • Profile picture of the author karensworld
      Death. Well I did not exactly sell that, but Crematorium plots!!

      I had just arrived in America as a Military spouse from the UK and was looking for a rewarding position!!
      The pay was good and benefits were great.
      First day of orientation we had a tour of the place.
      We were shown where the bodies were burnt and the Manager had to appologize as it seemed a proceedure had not been complete and we all saw the charcoaled remains of some poor soul. !!!

      I left for lunch and never returned:confused::confused:

      KJ.
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      • Profile picture of the author John Durham
        Originally Posted by karensworld View Post

        Death. Well I did not exactly sell that, but Crematorium plots!!

        I had just arrived in America as a Military spouse from the UK and was looking for a rewarding position!!
        The pay was good and benefits were great.
        First day of orientation we had a tour of the place.
        We were shown where the bodies were burnt and the Manager had to appologize as it seemed a proceedure had not been complete and we all saw the charcoaled remains of some poor soul. !!!

        I left for lunch and never returned:confused::confused:

        KJ.

        I SOLD THOSE!!! Lol

        Well not really, I counsulted a cemetary owner on setting up an appointment setting room for his salesman- and he paid me to set it up, so I started out with just my brother Michael and I testing lead generation systems in this office he gave us in "out the middle of a cemetary" at night, and eventually hired him some people...got it moving decent and moved on.

        Mike (now a warrior) can confirm this, he was a younger salesman, just starting, I think he lasted two nights with me, but it was just too freaky. lol

        Creepy to say the least, but seriously its a need people have. Who wants to leave their family with a financial burden?

        Ps. You reminded me of some guy I use to have on the phone selling firemans charity tickets (Good ole "Luke Bishop" ...) He was always very enthusiastic...to say the least.

        I had to calm him down once as he was getting all excited telling some lady "Not important? Maam have you ever seen a CHARRED BODY...?" (Picture Kramer from seinfeld)

        I was like "calm down dude, remember you arent a fireman, you havent seen one either..." lol

        He was really into his role.

        These guys were hungry man...

        Once I was remotely listening to (monitoring) some other guy calling asking for donations and some lady said "My husband just died, I dont know if this is a good time..." and he said to my disbeleif "Well, you got a settlement from that right...?"

        And proceeded to write her up for $100 dollars donation..

        I told him after that; sometimes its okay to make an exception on rebuttals...he thought he was just doing his job (3 rebuttals) , so good for him. lol

        I also recorded him and played it on loud speakers to the rest of the room to make them laugh and boost moral.

        Another memory- once on Thanksgiving week with that room, I gave a 5.00 prize to anyone who could make their phone prospect cluck like a turkey on tape, and fifty bucks to the best entry! lol

        That was fun...

        Its amazing some of the clucking sounds these prospects did....you could hear telemarketers saying "cmon you can cluck better than that cant you...?", and they would start going crazier...

        After about 10,000 calls you get brave.
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      • Profile picture of the author ewenmack
        Originally Posted by karensworld View Post

        Death. Well I did not exactly sell that, but Crematorium plots!!

        I had just arrived in America as a Military spouse from the UK and was looking for a rewarding position!!
        The pay was good and benefits were great.
        First day of orientation we had a tour of the place.
        We were shown where the bodies were burnt and the Manager had to appologize as it seemed a proceedure had not been complete and we all saw the charcoaled remains of some poor soul. !!!

        I left for lunch and never returned:confused::confused:

        KJ.
        I worked in my uncles factory branch which my dad managed.

        They made commercial walk in freezers and chillers.

        The smallest job that came in was for a chiller for "stiffs" to go in.

        It was only high enough for 2 bodies to go in on roller platforms.

        Had fun shutting the door on my cousin while he was inside spray painting it.

        Best,
        Ewen
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        • Profile picture of the author ewenmack
          I worked for a few months working for a professional charity collecting company...
          well I thought so at the time, until the owner got arrested for fraud.

          It turned out the charity was him!

          A van full of us would go out to the suburbs and knock on doors
          of houses and ask for money.

          Few interesting stories came out of it...

          I was walking back to the front gate which I had left shut and a massive Rotweiler dog came towards me. I had read somewhere you should lower yourself so you don't seem a threat to them. So I dropped to my knees and started crawling back ever so slowly to the front gate. Got out of there safely and back on my feet and an old lady is there watching the whole episode.

          I smiled and walked away!

          From then on I carried an umbrella as protection.

          I got bitten another day before the umbrella.

          Another time, I got hounded out of a whole street by the residents
          because they thought I was a scam, even though I had the charity registration paper.

          Then there was this biggest guy I had ever met.
          He was so big that a special bed was made for him in the lounge.
          He was bed ridden.

          You'd get picked up at the end of the day at a set address miles from where you were dropped off.

          Once you got back to the office then you counted all the coins.

          At that point in time I didn't feel I needed to learn persistence,
          because you learnt it in spades while working on sheep and cattle farms for 17 years.

          Best,
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      Originally Posted by kenmichaels View Post

      Kirby Vacuums .... need i say more ?

      ...
      I tried that for half a day, when in training they told me that I needed to hand them the end of the cord and then drag them around behind me as I walked room to room I walked out and never returned.
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  • Profile picture of the author Devin X
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    Lol mine was selling Verizon business solutions door to door. The cool part was that it was lucrative and B2B, but it sucked that it was commission only, and it cost a lot in vehicle operation.
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  • Profile picture of the author AndrewCavanagh
    I sold grassheads in the markets.

    They were heads made with a stocking and sawdust with seed on the top that would sprout and grow so the grass that grew look liked hair.

    We put eyes and little glasses made from wire on them.


    The trick to selling them was to say really loudly "they grow this high!!" and extend your hand way above your head.

    We sold a stack of those grassheads over about six months.

    Then they stopped selling so we closed the stall (we had other stalls).

    People would ask "why didn't you work out why they stopped selling?"

    I always answered "I had no idea why they sold in the first place...how am I going to work out why they stopped selling."

    In business you have to take the opportunities as they come and be willing to move on to the next hot thing.

    Kindest regards,
    Andrew Cavanagh
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    • Profile picture of the author John Durham
      Originally Posted by AndrewCavanagh View Post


      People would ask "why didn't you work out why they stopped selling?"

      I always answered "I had no idea why they sold in the first place...how am I going to work out why they stopped selling."

      In business you have to take the opportunities as they come and be willing to move on to the next hot thing.

      Kindest regards,
      Andrew Cavanagh
      I so totally respect that answer. Thanks!

      Will add: You have to have the faith that ultimately its YOU who made the success and picked the winner, and you can do it again in the next round, in the next environment, with whatever elements are presented- though you may not know what the next place holds ahead of time.
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  • Profile picture of the author MichaelHiles
    Cars. Used cars at that.

    It was fun, but it was also the absolute worst. My sales manager was a meth head.
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  • Profile picture of the author John Durham
    @ Hiles

    Tried selling cars for a month but I felt too much like lawn furniture, only on hot black top. lol- Didnt care much for all the loitering all day with your hands in your pockets...baking out on blacktop in a tie, waiting for an "up". Not the ole proverbial cup o tea, knowwhutumsayin?
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  • Profile picture of the author PBP Marketing
    I lived in southeast asia for a year and a half. Around the 6 months mark I met a girl and she was the 'hard to get' type. Anyway, her parents owned a few market stalls... and, in an attempt to impress, I would go to the market and sell their wares (they sold kitchen equipment--woks, spatulas, etc).
    It may have just been the fact that I was foreign or maybe they wanted to hear me **** up the language and laugh, but I attracted quite a few customers when I ventured into that place. Obviously I didn't do it for the money as most are talking about in the thread (the stalls would net around $20 per day) but it was definitely an experience I won't forget.
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  • Profile picture of the author Bruce NewMedia
    I guess I wouldn't call this a 'ridiculous' selling job, but it was early in my career. I sold encyclopedias and a set called, I think, The Books Of Knowledge (something like that)...I was young and did ok, actually. It was door-to-door and we also manned a booth in malls to get leads.
    What I always found fascinating (then) was how the prospects apparent financial status seemed to have no bearing on whether they bought or not.

    Another very early sales job was selling ties at a flea market, where I worked for the owner when he was out of town. I always thought it weird that you would sell ties at an outdoor flea market??!...but we did sell a lot of ties.
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  • Profile picture of the author sallan
    One time, many years ago when I was broke and had just returned from a year travelling I was a closer for a company that sold horse racing tips. A lifetime membership was $6000 and it had to be closed only via phone. Apparently they had many happy customers, however the whole thing didn't sit well with me so I left after a couple of months. The commisions were very generous though and it got me on my feet again.

    I wouldn't work in this industry again, but the company is still there so they must be doing something right.
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  • Profile picture of the author Mike Roncone
    My goofiest experience was cold-calling a bunch of fitness centers (gyms) and trying to sell them a membership to a Human Resources support community. Needless to say, most of them didn't even know what Human Resources was, much less being interested in a community about it.

    Best,
    -Mike
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  • Profile picture of the author DonnyBoy
    I sold ice cubes - I had a neighbor who was an ice cube maker. I went from store to store, city to city. It was a bone-chilling experience, literally and figuratively speaking!
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  • Profile picture of the author GrumpyMonkey
    Tru Green Chemlawn - We had a quota and needed to go out and walk peoples lawns to determine what service we needed to sell them which usually took all day. Then we had to go back into the office at 7pm and call everyone of them and try to sell them the service. We were in a sales call room with about 20 other reps and there was a supervisor that walked the floor and stood over you while making your calls and riding you if you weren't making them fast enough.

    It truly sucked.

    Warren
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  • Profile picture of the author John Williamson
    My story isn't exactly related to sales, but I was a server at an independently owned restaurant for a while when I was younger, so technically it was my job to sell the higher priced menu items to both increase the customers' total ticket price and the restaurant's subsequent profits.

    I was constantly tweaking and refining my "approach" to where waiting tables became a science to me and I could literally extract bigger tips from patrons. I also found myself making suggestions to the owner - it was a very laid back family/friend working environment - on how he could streamline different areas of the business to make his systems and processes more efficient and cost-effective. Because of that, I was a valued employee in his eyes and he appreciated my efforts.

    Because I was directly responsible for how much cash I took home every night, it provided a strong incentive to try harder and test and figure out what worked best in terms of "selling" food. Sounds simple I know, and it definitely can be, but cleverly applied sales tactics (and customer service) can yield huge profits in the restaurant business and huge tips for the server.
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  • Profile picture of the author econnors
    I sold auto warranties - ahem - sorry, vehicle service contracts.

    You had to close 1 out of every 10 inbound calls. This wouldn't necessarily be a problem, but every call counted - whether it was a call you transferred to customer service, a call from someone who was dropped a piece of mail and simply requesting to be taken off the list, or anything else. I had a good pitch to close ratio, but my call to pitch and/or call to close ratio was not that great.

    The best thing about this job: I discovered cappucino.
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  • Profile picture of the author MartinBuckley
    When I was like 19 I sold Kirby vacums door-to-door and I hated it, it sucked and I don't mean the vacum
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  • Profile picture of the author bluecoyotemedia
    my very first sales job was selling penile enlargments surgery for a surgeon

    he would place lead gen ads in mens magazines and i would handle all incoming to create urgency and the appointment and close the sale

    talk about going behind the psych of mens insecurities
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    • Profile picture of the author Eddie Spangler
      Here is a story that I recorded and added a few photos for your entertainment, would have taken forever to write this.

      I call it
      Things to sell in Denver when you're morally dead.

      Sex? lies and the mob

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      • Profile picture of the author bluecoyotemedia
        eddie

        great story!!!


        also one of my fav movies

        what to do in denver when your dead

        in my younger dating years I memorized andy garcias pitch and tried it on all the women

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        Originally Posted by Eddie Spangler View Post

        Here is a story that I recorded and added a few photos for your entertainment, would have taken forever to write this.

        I call it
        Things to sell in Denver when you're morally dead.

        Sex? lies and the mob

        My second craziest job - YouTube
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  • Profile picture of the author Eddie Spangler
    One sidenote to the story that I didnt mention is that after they got shut down, I ended up working with the guy who hired me at another job.

    He actually confirmed that the owner did indeed "bug" all the offices, as he was a real control freak.
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  • Profile picture of the author moodykitty
    I was a telemarketer for a windshield company, I made pretty good commissions!
    Our script was something like this, " Hi, this is Christine, calling from xxx mobile windshields, we're going to be in the area this month, was wondering if you had any cracked or damaged windshields you needed repaired"
    The answer was either a yes or no. If yes, it was a pretty easy sale.
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