Jamaicans are some of the worlds best salesmen. They don't give up. One evening my wife and I went out for dinner with another couple. We came out of the restaurant and were appoached by a man who offered us his "Home made peanut brittle".
The items he held up were obviously from a prepackaged box of something. Each was in an individually sealed plastic packet. My wife told him, "Those are not home made!" He quickly replied "Ya Mon, I make them in my own kitchen". She took a closer look at the items and said "I know what those are, it's a peanut breakfast bar. I buy them at home." Unfazed the man said "Oh no, I make these in my own home." My wife laughed and said "But they are professionally wrapped". Oh yeah, I have a wrapping machine at home"! We laughed and said no thanks, and walked twards the street. Our friends finally came out and were also approached by the man. We were too far away to hear the conversation, but assumed our friends would decline also and join us. To our supprise, out came the wallets and they ended up buying 4 a piece.