E.B.
We once were being bothered by a particular telemarketer, until I tried actually answering his question. He called again, and said his very polite opening sentence, something about "how are you today", and I told him.
This is what I said, without pausing to take a breath: "oh, thanks for asking. You know, things aren't going so good today. I'm trying like crazy to get a stain out of my son's favorite t shirt. Do you know how to get mustard stains out? Anyway as soon as that's done I have to go to the grocery store and let me just tell you the price of milk is driving me crazy! It's gone up 50 cents! And how am I supposed to serve my kids cereal if milk is that expensive?"
I just babbled on and on, looking around the room for inspiration, talking about the bookshelf needing dusting and how I am not happy with my Congressman and since he asked how I was, I have this back ache that won't go away ...
He hung up. Never called again.