Yesterday was a pretty good day until the afternoon. I had started the day with a list of things to accomplish, and unlike most days, I got it all done. I spent most of the afternoon working on insurance.
I hate insurance and I generally dislike and mistrust insurance agents. I have to be careful here because my father-in-law is one, and he's a good man. I just don't like how insurance sales is all about encouraging people's fears about what
might happen. It's always about "what if..."
We've been using an out-of-town agent for insurance for a while. Recently, the local agent of the same company approached me about handling the account. I felt like he was trying to threaten me. "We support ya'll and always give to your annual events, so we think you ought to do business with us." They didn't say, "This will be better for you because the product is more suitable to your needs, we provide better service, etc." If you ask me, it had "small-town politics" written all over it. But, of course, I gave in. You know, don't rock the boat, Allen, or take a stand against injustice.
Anyway, I called the out-of-town agent. He was mad at the other agent for stealing his business. So, I got caught in the middle. That reminded me what I hate about the American business world and competition. I'm tired of playing the sales and business game. I think the next time a salesman approaches me and starts his pitch, I may punch him in the nose!
The day ended on a better note. Several of the Bible college students roasted hot dogs and made s'mores by the campfire. Joel came. It was good to just enjoy the good weather and laughter with friends.