@Sassycakes the same thing happened to me. The hubby got wind of having solar panels installed and before I could count to 3 the salesmen was sitting in our kitchen.
He went on and on about how wonderful the panels are and how it will slash our heating bill.
The hubby had all to do to contain himself. I hadn't seen him that lively in years.
I was totally against it from the beginning mainly because of our age. The hubby at that time was in his late 70's.
He left us a pile of crap to read and said he would be back.
This gave me time to talk to my son about the situation.
Now I was armed with questions.
A few days later he came again with his fancy little clip board and papers to sign. He even had 2 pens just in case one dried up while we were signing our savings away.
I asked how we would clean them when they got dirty. No problem he said, just wash them off. Hubby took the gutters off so he wouldn't have to climb 25 years ago.
How about snow and ice and leaves and bird poop?
No problem. There is a service for that. Is it free? Well no, there is an annual fee. How much? We will get into that later, said he.
What about the shade from our trees? Well, the trees will have to come down. Do you cut the trees? Well no, that's your responsibility, said he.
What if one breaks?
Again, our responsibility. But we do have insurance for that, said he. Is it free? No there is an annual fee.
By then the hubby seemed to be gasping for air.
I had heard enough and escorted the man to the door.
He never called back.