Natter 41: Why Do I Click on ita's Links?!
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I've been followed, touched without my consent and sprinkled with stuff.
But not, like, the way people in LA kept flinging pee at ita, right?
And erika, you fuck with their worldview. You're a Crip Chick, and are therefore supposed to be pious and long-suffering while accepting your fate and teaching us all how to love just a little more. But you WON'T, damn you, so they have to sprinkle stuff on you.
But not pee.
I've been followed, touched without my consent and sprinkled with stuff.
So you're saying your chair brings all the nutbars to the yard?
Jean Schmidt needs to be bitch slapped up and down the House floor. I'm volunteering to do it.
Why is it a mortal sin to burn the flag, but a great idea to piss all over the Constitution?
Why is it a mortal sin to burn the flag, but a great idea to piss all over the Constitution?
If someone set fire to the Constitution, and that was the only way to put it out, that could leave you in a quandary.
I just got a call from the customer service guy at my car dealership, about the fact that I hadn't given him very high marks on the customer satisfaction survey call I got. I had told the survey caller that I thought he was quite condescending, among other things. He seemed sincere in his apology, and almost had me, until he told me that he had tried to treat me and other customers "the way he would his mother or his aunt".
Something tells me he wasn't getting it.
Perkins, we should introduce him to my mother. Whenever Mom & Dad went car shopping, the salesmen would always address my father and ignore Mom. Until Dad turned to her and said, "I'll be across the street having a beer. Come get me when you're ready to sign the papers."
Perkins, we should introduce him to my mother. Whenever Mom & Dad went car shopping, the salesmen would always address my father and ignore Mom. Until Dad turned to her and said, "I'll be across the street having a beer. Come get me when you're ready to sign the papers."
I bought my first new car when Scott and I had been dating about six months. He was usually with me when I was shopping, because we're cute like that. Without fail, the sales people (all men, I think) addressed him. One of us would reiterate that I was buying the car, but within a few minutes, the talk would be aimed at him, again. It was so ridiculous, even more so, because although I'm no car-freak, I probably had more car knowledge than him, at least at that time.
At my Honda dealership, if they don't get all 5s, they have failed.
I think that's a poor construction of a survey. I don't give 5s generally when I take surveys unless someone has gone above and beyond the call of duty. How often does that happen at a car dealership?
I went with my mother, who is in her late seventies, when she was buying her new car, and two of the three salespeople kept addressing me. Which, really very lame, because she's the one with all the disposable income. Interestingly, it bothered me more than it bothered her. And she's not one who takes being dismissed lightly. Anway - sexist, ageist - not good for business, people. You'd think there'd be training about that or something.