He knocks on my door. I open it only a tiny bit—I know not to let strange men into my house.
He flashes an Enbridge logo and clipboard and says he’s here from Enbridge to check our water heater.
I know not to let strange men into our house.Â
But, of late, our water heater has been acting a little on-the-fritz-y and we had someone out just two weeks ago to talk about it, and we had discussed several options re: getting a new heater vs keeping the one that we already have.
I know not to let strange men into our house.Â
So, I grilled him at the door like a crazy person for about 20 minutes. I asked eight thousand questions. You are from Enbridge? You are not taking a single penny of my money? In the end, I let him in. Because I was tired. Because I was distracted. Because I was too trusting. Because we had legitimate concerns about our water heater. Because he said he was from Enbridge.
The next thing I knew, I was getting a replacement water heater. The bigger size, he said, for exactly no extra money. I like that deal, I thought. And since I’m not exchanging any money, obviously this is legit. I mean, who would scam me without getting any money in return…that seems daft, right?
I know not to let strange men into our house.Â
CUT TO SATURDAY NIGHT AT LOVELY MEXICAN RESTAURANT.
Why does our water heater say ENPURE and not ENBRIDGE?
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
I have no idea.
There is no queso and giant margarita for me.
There is ugly the ugly cry.
All it takes is for a single google search with the words “enpure scam” to know that this is exactly what happened.
SCAMMED.
Because I was too trusting. Because I fell for a fake Enbridge logo. Because I knew not to let strange men into my house. But I did it anyway.Â
I am sick over this. Sick. I let this man into my home. I let him talk to my children. I let him LIE TO MY FACE and take advantage of me. Â I can’t believe I allowed this to happen. I didn’t ask enough questions. I wasn’t suspicious enough. I didn’t ask for a card. I didn’t ask him to come back.
I LET HIM IN.
Sadly, I’m not the first stupid person in my neighborhood. (I’m likely not the last either…)
I think this is fixable. (I am learning from the people who have been scammed before.)
It has to be fixable. (And I will teach the people who might be scammed in the future.)
It has to be.
But, I have to ask, HOW IS THIS LEGAL? How can these men be allowed to misrepresent themselves in this way and prey on young moms and nannies and the elderly? I still feel sick that I even allowed him to walk into my house. SICK, because I know better. I turn people away from my front door almost daily, sometimes several times a day. I have completely stopped answering my phone because of all of the gross people out there hoping to swindle a little bit of something from me.
How do these people sleep at night?
Because I know that I sure never will again.