Remember the lady I met in Safeway?
"There is a lady in a motorized wheel chair ahead of me who admires my shopping bags. She asks if I've thought of selling them and I told her I had one half finished that I'd be selling at the Farmer's Market and she says, "I'll take it!" I told her I hadn't even decided what to charge and she said that was OK and handed me a card with her name and phone number on it with instructions to call her when I get the bag finished."
Well, I finished her bag and decided to charge $12.00 for it.

I tried to phone her this morning but she wasn't home. A grumpy old man (presumably her husband) told me so. I gave him my name and then realized I had never given his wife my name, so she wouldn't know me from Adam. He said, ya I'll tell her and was about to hang up when I told him she doesn't know me, my phone number is ###-###-#### and it's concerning the shopping bag. He immediately said, "Ya, I'll tell her." without writing any of it down and hung up. I got the distinct impression that he takes a lot of messages for her and is sick of it. I'm hoping they have call display so she can call me back because I doubt if he will even tell her I phoned.