I really don't like cold-calling.
(Every day in every way it becomes clearer that I am the least entrepreneurial person on the planet. I'll have to inform my father that those genes skipped a generation, and that he'll have to wait for me to rear me up some children before he can have a proper assistant/partner/whatever for the family business.)
Oh, all right, whining break over. :) *goes back to work*
Edit: I am saved by the universal lunch hour. Rock on.