flyering away
I became one of those ubiquitous people on the streets of NYC who insist on giving you a piece of paper. I was handing out postcards advertising today's sample sale at the corner of Broadway and Houston in Soho.
I was handing them out alongside a guy handing out menus for his uncle's Polish restaurant. The guy said that tomorrow he goes back to Poland. We agreed that we had different enough products so there was no competition.