Visited the rebath booth at our local fair on a whim. We needed a new shower surround and figured what could it hurt to get a bid?
I arrived home late for the meeting, but my wife was meeting with the salesman already. After bidding an obscene amount (double a real granite install, and five times what it would cost to do it ourselves), we politely declined the installation offer. I'd noticed something odd about the salesman's car when I pulled up. I told my wife to check his license plate as he drove away.
It said EZ MONEY. Enough said.