"You look vaguely familiar. How do I know you?"
"Oh you look like someone I know. Do you have a sister?"
"Yes, but she lives in Nova Scotia."
"Oh well did you pass by here earlier?"
"Likely, when we came to get food." answered my husband.
"That's it. That's where I knew you from." (then there was a hard sell for makeup, complete with "honey do you want to change your life?" to which I said, "I already did when I met him." but that didn't seem to phase her. "You are a tough customer. But I like you. I am going to change your life and give you a deal.")
So that was interesting. There was NO way I could get her to stop and frankly I was looking for some foundation, so... it worked out in some way, but I detest hard sells and people telling me that I "HAVE TO " do something. Especially those who do not accept any answer to the contrary. Ugh.