Who the juddering flip decides to make outbound sales calls at 7pm? I work shifts so was just settling down in bed (up at 2-45, I'm not narcoleptic) and I heard the phone go. Now even my mother, after two years, has learned that ringing me in the evening is likely to end in an earful of abuse, unless she is on fire and/ or drowning.
Dash downstairs, wondering if Woman has had some sort of mishap, only to be greeted with "Hello, is that Mr Kleptomaniac" ">noncommittal grunt<" "I'm just calling from Razzle magazine with regards to your subscrip-" "I work shifts and I was in bed. Good day, sir" "Oh I'm ever so sor->click<"
Ignoring my wonky schedule, I know that's very unusual - but I can't think of a single situation where you'd gladly accept a sales call. If you work 9-5 you're probably winding down with a glass of Chablis and the television, or a newspaper, or seeing the kids before bedtime... and if you're unemployed you probably won't have any money to spend on frivolity - or if you look like a guest on a certain ITV show you may well be down the pub or fighting with the neighbours...