The Stranger at the Door

Finishing dinner at around 5:30 when I hear a very strong knocking on my front door. Looking out I can see a male a about six feet tall, goatee, wearing a long sleeve lumberjack type shirt on this hot and humid day. Open the door a crack keeping my foot behind to prevent a forced entry. Ask him what he's selling. Garbage answer given, but he's holding a " house gift" of a small basket with snacks wrapped in saran wrap. Bad vibe about this..........ask him again what he's selling and he says, "Things for the home." Right.

Door shut and he's still talking in an annoyed tone while I go and strap on my 9mm. Looking out the bedroom window I see a late model mini-van. It kind of looks like the driver isn't the guy who came to my door.  Out I go down the driveway to where I can get a read on his plate number. By the time I get back inside and look out the window-----he's gone.  Thought maybe he's further down the block at another house, so I go out again. But, he's totally gone. Forced entry attempt?  The Lyndonville Police have the description and plate number.