I hate people.
Some guy was just ringing the doorbell and pounding on the door like it was important.
He asks for someone who doesn't live here so I let him know and he gave me a look of disbelief.
Then asks me where this person is. I said "dude we've lived here 5 years I don't know who that is".
He tells me the neighbor told him that this person lived here.
Which is a damned lie. My neighbor knows who lives here, we work at the same place, we see each other outside often.
I hate the shit out of people. Its like dealing with a customer. They ask a question but if they don't get the answer they expect then nothing you say to them will be valid. So I told him that I don't know who told him what about anyone but whoever it is he was looking for hasn't lived here in over at least 5 years and have a nice day.
He makes a face like I'm lying, says "ooooooo k" then gets in his truck and leaves.
Its very suspicious to me because he lied about being told someone lived here and there's no car in the driveway right now so why would he think anyone was even here in the first place?