After reading a post in the general forum about someone getting scammed, it made me think back to the one time I got to pay a scammer back and laugh in his face. Back a few years ago, when I was living in NJ, I was hanging out in the garage working when this white van came into my driveway and a guy jumped out and came in my garage and started talking to me as another guy started bringing in boxes onto my garage floor. The guy started unloading the boxes with all sorts of frozen meats and telling me the van ac went bad and he had to pull off the highway and sell them... after about 15 minutes of telling him NO, I finally gave in and spent $20 on what was to be 4 pounds of strip steaks. They packed up the rest and took off.... A few days later, I went to defrost them and I am guessing when I was paying, the two guys switched the wrapped up steaks with another one which turned out to be 4 pounds of fat and grizzle... NO steaks just garbage. So, I got ripped off for $20 and hung my head low and had the wife laughing at me for a while. NOW, the payback..... It must of been a good 9 or 10 months later when I was fixing one of the kids bikes in the garage when, low and behold, would you believe the same white van pulls in my driveway again and the SAME GUY gets out and comes in my garage. I immediately tell him NO and get off my property, but he comtinues talking and the second guy brings in the boxes again. At this point I knew he did not remember me, so now the fun starts, get ready! Asked him to unwrap everything so I can take a closer look and see what he had, they spent about 5 minutes or so unwrapping evrything and I told them I was ready to buy it all. I told them I had to run inside and get my wallet. I ran into the house as I was home alone and got the phone and called the cops and asked them to stop by as I had someone refusing to leave my property. I want back into the garage and asked the guy if he remembered me and he ket saying no very hesitantly. I told the guy he ripped me off last time for $20 and now it is his turn to get shafted. At this point he started cursing at me and threatening me telling me he knows where I live...... ok, STOP! I will not be threatened in my own house, so I walked over to the door that leads into the house, opened the door and called for little becky....who is becky you ask? She is my 160 pound saint bernard who came out into the garage and started barking at them and immediately went for the meats..... as best as I can figure, she must of ate thru 15 or 20 pounds of meet before they tried to stop her and almost got thier arms ripped off! Just as this was going on the cops pulled up and asked what was going on.... I told the truth, I asked them to leave my property, they said no and began to threaten me and I had no choice but to protect myself with my dog inside. Seems his van was not registered so that got towed away from my driveway and for making threats at me they were brought in for questioning.... which left me with about 100 pounds of meats in my garage to keep. Threw most of it out and to the dog, I did keep some nice filets though! Thanks guys! That was good steak actually!