At first they were just calling non stop. So I decided to take my phone off the hook for a few days. Those days without collection harassment were very peaceful. At one point I even forgot this was an issue in my life. That was until that fateful knock on the door. Door to door service was something I had never dreamed of. Curiously I opened my front door wondering who this handsome individual standing there was. As soon as I took a closer look, this fellow did not appear so handsome anymore. Shortly there after, he began to speak and introduced himself as Matt from the collection agency. If I were a rude woman I would have just slammed the door in his face. But this man was not being rude, he actually looked extremely sympathetic, it was just his job that made him an annoyance in my life. At a loss of words and money I simply lied and pretended to not be the owner of the house he was looking for and politely clicked the door shut. Feeling extremely relieved and proud of myself I flopped down on the couch for a minutes until I once again heard the horrible shrill of the phone.