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I love playing Santa Claus - some folks very dear to us just got a recent, expensive (for them) purchase covered by us, using a bit of the inheritance I got.
The best part of getting a gift is making other people happy with it.
Canada Post is really pissing me off - twice now in past few weeks I've paid extra $$$ to have stuff delivered faster than normal mail & twice now they have left me fucking hanging.
Sent some $ to a friend couple weeks back - paid $20 for 2 day delivery. Sent Friday, arrived Wednesday. The woman at the post office just shrugged & said nothing is guaranteed. WHAT?
Yesterday I spend $50 to send a next day package to Calgary & the fucking thing was still in Mississauga at 5 pm today. According to their website, my "guarantee" is that I'll get a credit against my NEXT shipment (not fucking likely EVER again).
Why charge a shit ton extra for service you won't actually perform?
I wish I'd paid by credit card, I'd tell the cc company that I'm disputing the bill...
ha same thing happens down here, arrives when it arrives regardless of how much you pay. pigeon would be more reliable but struggling with bags of coco.
Hannity has got his head soo far up Captain Cheetos ass he can see his tonsils. While I know he is not a "journalist", at least as a commentator he should call him out for blatant bold faces lies. Shit. Makes me want to stick my head out the window and yell "I am mad as hell, and I am not going to take it any longer"
That is all.
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PS...even as I type Hannity is practically sucking his dick....right there on the television Martha...
back in '91 I had bought a mobile home up here in minnesota, it was already in place in a very nice trailer park, wide spacing, paved roads, they mowed each lawn & weed whipped too, free garbage pick up etc. Anyway water was backing up in my drains and I was my responsible for the plumbing in my trailer, I snaked all the drains to no avail and so I called the park maintenance guy Bill telling him that I thought the problem was under my trailer in their sewage line & therefore a 'park' problem.
Bill showed up tools in hand pronto (he lived in the park) and got to work under my place, about 1/2 hour later he knocked on my door and told me to flush the toilet, he was sure he'd gotten the clog resolved. My toilet flushed & drained just fine and Bill had a real funny grin on his face, "lemme show you what was causing that clog" he said as he went and grabbed a 5 gallon bucket; he came back up on my porch and showed me what was in that pail, a nest of condoms as big around and twice as long as a damned football. We were both laughing hysterically when I suddenly stopped and told him "damn Bill, we'd better call the sheriff's department!," as he scrunched up his face in wonder I finished "I think there's a baby in that shit!" at that point Bill was nearly crying in laughter, nothing like a sick NY sense of humor.
First off, I don't use those fucking things (& told Bill so), and as it was my first season in the park that even if I did it would be damn near impossible to accumulate that many rubbers so fast, I couldn't be blamed. I bought the trailer from a long haul trucker whose wife was a floozy. A year or so later when I ran into Dave (the trucker) at a bar I told him that funny story, he had a pissed off look on his face when he said "we don't use condoms," ooops, my bad, (hehehehehe).