Cold Calls - Things MUST Be Getting Bad Out There
More than two years ago I met some colleagues for lunch at a deli up in North County. I remember that day because, while we were ordering lunch we exchanged business cards. And there, on the counter, was a fishbowl with a note from Prudential saying that we could "win a free lunch" if our business card was selected from the fishbowl in some sort of drawing. Usually I never give out my information in that manner, because I know there's no raffle. Instead, the realtors will simply pull out a handful of business cards, find ones they like, call you and essentially "treat" you and some friends to lunch, during which they'll try to sell you their services.
However, I remember this event so clearly because the colleagues I met threw theirs in and encouraged me to do the same, so I threw mine in to, later lamenting it because I didn't want to get a call from a realtor trying to sell me. (I already get enough telemarketers pestering me throughout the day!) Of course, this event took place a couple years back when we were at the height of the real estate bubble, so, not surprisingly, I never did get a call from this Prudential realtor because business must have been so good he didn't need to stoop to cold calls.
Well, things have changed, because yesterday I got a call from a realtor from Prudential who was excited to inform me that my business card had been drawn from a contest at the same deli I had put my business card in two years ago! (That was, actually, the only time I had visited that deli, seeing as I am rarely north of San Diego.) Yes, things must be so slow now that this poor realtor's best lead is to cold call a guy whose business card was left two years ago. If that doesn't hammer home the current housing bubble state here in San Diego, I don't know what does.
