A Hostile Takeover

It's been a week, and I haven't heard back from the owner of the coffee shop.  The 'prospective customer'.

It was a really cool experience, but I was so, so, so, nervous!  I've never done anything like that before - meet with a business owner and pitch my product.  Going in, I felt like the little girl with an easy-bake oven.

He wanted to know how I came about making SweetPotatoMayas, what my goals were with this product, and how often and how much I thought I could produce them.  He introduced me to his managers, I gave him my packages of SweetPotatoMayas, and he said they'll be in touch.

And that was over a week ago.

So I baked another batch today -  to drop off another box of SweetPotatoMayas tomorrow.  I'm just gonna go in, say hello, and hand deliver some cozy goodness.  Hey, I can't back down this easily, right?

There's no school tomorrow due to staff development, so the troop will come with me; my kids, one of my kid's friend, and maybe my niece.  That's right baby.  I've got my entourage.  You could call it a hostile takeover - SweetPotatoMaya style.