In 1988 I started selling sausage and other snacks out of my '74 Dodge Dart. I drove my reliable old Beauty down the streets of Seattle to the foothills of Mt. Rainier, entering businesses and presenting my goods. I admit, in the beginning it was not easy, but I always enjoyed a challenge and this was the big one. After a few months, perfected my introduction. I would enter an office and say, "I am Dan the Sausageman." People would laugh. I would sell. Dan the Sausageman was born. Enjoy and go get after what you want.