Friday, July 29, 2005

Work is F.U.N.! (tm)

Or, to expand the acronym, Fucking Unbelievable Nonsense.

The phones are STILL all screwed up. So no customer service. And the orders were getting to the stores in a spotty fashion it seemed. So lots of complains there. And big thunderstorms literally blowing up one or two stores. More complains. And no customer service, I believe I mentioned that. Who got the crap end of the stick?

If you said the operators, who don't control the phones, nor the weather, give yourself a pat on the back.

F.U.N.

Giant Robots. We're F.U.N. too!

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