I went door knocking one afternoon, at a place I had already hunted once, with permission. When the older lady (70s) answered the door, she said that she remembered me being there several months earlier. She asked if I had found anything, I told her only 2 cents, but that I had high hopes of finding more, if given another chance...
At this point her daughter (50s) butts in and says that she is not comfortable with me hunting the property, then offers me a dollar and tells me to "...run along..."
I am a 50 year old grown man.
Sometimes I really wish that it wasn't a crime to punch someone in the face. (Just kidding... sorta)
she wanted to like you,but the crap you spewed prevented her from doing so,hence,
the reason she dispatched ya with the ''washington"..don't cha just "love" some people?
(h.h.!)
j.t.