They (whoever they are) say that after a holocaust, the only survivors will be cockroaches. I didn't hear about the holocaust, but the cockroaches are definitely alive in Islip, NY.
I called to order a Canon 7D camera and lens. The salesroach was Peter but he really was a $#*!. He was very pushy and talked me into items that I didn't want. I called back within minutes to cancel my order, but alas, no one would pick up the phones. I sent an email and canceled the order. Then the calls started from the lower life forms. At least 20 calls over the next four days. Talking to these things is like thinking you can give constructive criticism to a drill sergeant. All you really get to say is um, wait a minute, excuse me, while they tell you that they are great customers of VISA and if you don't buy something from them, they will "take everything" from you. I finally had to hang up and you guessed it. They started hitting my debit card. All told they attempted to draw $7000 out of my account. Once they found out that I did not have any problem getting a lawyer and putting them in jail, it was like snapping on a light and watching them scurry for cover. Right about now was when I started to have these thoughts about leaving the ranch, driving to New York, and stepping on some cockroaches.
So, unless you terribly bored and are desperate for someone to talk at you, I would stay far away from these slimy idiots.