Stupid car weasels

I freaking hate car shopping. I like driving the cars, I just hate dealing with the freaking dealer people. This one Toyota dealer has called me every day since Saturday. It's like, okay, what part of "I'll let you know if I decide anything," do you not understand, dude? Thankfully I almost never answer my phone. Argh. It's enough to make me never want to buy a car from them.

On the other hand, the Nissan dude called one time to follow up, and when I told him I would let him know when I was ready, he said okay and has not called back since. Originally I thought he was weaselly but he has proven that he is kind of human. Which is nice.

I really wish someone would just give me a car so I could tell these people to go to hell. Bleh. I so don't have a head for sales. At all. Is it this ridiculous when we buy a house?

Yuck.