My wife and I had our driveway replaced this year. I had a few calls out to contractors for quotes. One agreed to meet me at my house at 4:00. At 3:45, I get a semi angered call asking where I was. I was about 3 minutes from home, told him I would be home before the agreed to time, but if he wanted to start measuring stuff feel free to do so. So I get home, and see an idling diesel pick up in front of my yard and a red hatted dude walking off the lengths. Well, sure, I thought to myself there wasn’t any way that hat was a Cincy Reds or Ohio State hat. Of course, it was a dunce cap. So I just let him waste his time, listened to him prattle off about he was better than any other contractor, wished him a good day, and tossed his estimate.