I am so sick and tired of hearing about unions and strikes. Nobody should have the "right" to strike. If you don't like your job, or if you don't think you're being treated fairly, then what you DO have the "right" to do is quit your job. Go find a job somewhere else if you think you've got it so rough.
Your success or failure in your career should be entirely up to you, and how hard you're prepared to work. Don't hide behind union representatives whose only job is to create conflict in order to secure their own jobs.
If you are a public employee that relies on my tax dollars to pay your salary, and feel that I'm not paying you enough, or somehow not treating you fairly, multiply my frustration by 10, and that's how much hatred I have towards unions.
Time to abolish all unions and create a level playing field for all.
Just had to get that off my chest.
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Monday, December 10, 2012
Christmas Reminders
Christmas is once again upon us, and
accordingly, so too is the Christmas party season. It has been a full year since the last Christmas season, so
here are just a few little tips and reminders of what is expected of you around
this time of year.
DO:
Bring a host/hostess gift of a nice cabernet sauvignon, pinot grigio, or
delicious dessert treats, particularly if attending a Christmas Party on, say
for example, December 15th.
A little bubbly is also a favourable gift, and will ensure you are
granted entrance into the host’s home, rather than being forced to view the
good times from the outside of a frosty window.
DON’T: Bring fruitcake.
Nobody likes fruitcake. How
fruitcake became associated with Christmas, I’ll never know. If you bring fruitcake to my party,
don’t be surprised if I throw it at your windshield as I chase you off my
property. The same applies to a
Jello mold. Don’t put shit in my
Jello!
DO:
Say “Merry Christmas”. It’s
Christmas time, you’re at a Christmas Party, so just say it. Come on, say it! SAY IT!!
DON’T: Say “Happy Holidays” or “Season’s Greetings”, simply to be
politically correct. I’m not
offended if someone says “Happy Hanukkah” in my presence, and if anyone is
offended if I say “Merry Christmas”, well that’s their problem. We’re all entitled to our own beliefs
and traditions, so don’t buckle under an imaginary and ridiculous pressure.
DO:
Cut down a real tree. This
is the only time of year when those greeny tree hugger types aren’t going to
get all over you for that. And who
says it has to be a fir or spruce?
I work for a land developer, and we have lots of nice oak, maple and
butternut trees that we’d be more than happy to allow you to cut down at no
charge, that would make a nice alternative for those looking for something a
little different. And once you get
it home and decorate it, call it what it is… a Christmas Tree. Santa does not put gifts under a
“Holiday Tree”.
DON’T: Drink too much at the office Christmas Party. Nowadays everybody has a Facebook or
Twitter account, and a cell phone that takes photos and videos. Your office enemies will be all too
happy to post photos of you embarrassing yourself all over the internet for all
to see. Unfortunately, long gone
are the days when you could Zerox your bare ass and get away with it.
DO:
Spike the egg nog. Forget
what I just said about not drinking too much at the Christmas Party. You only live once, and think about how
boring life would be if you didn’t have a few embarrassing moments to look back
on.
DON’T: Forget how lucky you are to have what you have both in terms
of physical possessions, and more importantly, loved ones, as there is always
someone less fortunate out there that would gladly trade places with you. Remember the good times with those who
are no longer here, and make new memories with those that are.
DO:
Prepare yourself to gain a few pounds over the next few weeks. It’s going to happen whether you like
it or not, so just give in and let it happen. Go find a nice pair of elastic waistband pants, lose the
belt altogether, and dig in. There
will be plenty of snow in January that you can shovel to work off those few
extra pounds.
DON’T: Drink and drive.
You know better than that.
Don’t be an idiot. Just
plan ahead, assign a designated driver, or take a taxi. Nothing dampens the Christmas spirit
like having a friend or family member killed as the result of your bad
decision.
DO:
Finish your Christmas shopping early to avoid the crowds. I fail at this one every year. I always tell myself that “next year
will be different”, but it never is.
DON’T: Bug me and ask why I haven’t written a blog post in a month,
otherwise you get posts like this, which are barely entertaining at all, but at
least buy me a little time to think of something a little more interesting.
DO:
Enjoy the season, and have a very Merry Christmas!! J
Tuesday, November 6, 2012
Letter to Bell Canada
November 2, 2012
###### ####
President & Chief Executive Officer
BCE and Bell Canada
# Carrefour Alexander Graham Bell
#######, Quebec
### ###
Dear Mr. ####:
Re: My
Experience with Bell Canada
As a customer with Bell Canada
for over 20 years, it is with great disappointment that I must write this
letter. I think it is important
that you understand what the “Bell Customer Experience” has become, so that significant
improvements can be made, and believe me when I tell you, there is much room
for improvement. With this letter,
I am not asking for special treatment, or even a response, as by the time you
read this it is very likely that I will no longer even be a customer of Bell
Canada. My request is simply this: Please read this letter. I have given you over 20 years of my
time and money; therefore I trust my request for five minutes of your time is
not unreasonable.
Over the course of my time as a Bell
Canada customer, there has been frustration all along the way, yet I have
remained loyal. Whether it be
calling customer service and speaking with someone whose accent I struggle to understand,
the fact that EVERY time I call Bell Canada with an issue, I must dedicate well
over an hour of my time and in many cases speak to three or more
representatives in order to resolve an issue, I have remained loyal. Telephone, internet, and satellite
television, I have gone “all in” with the services offered by Bell Canada.
After stumbling upon some
information that I could obtain a better deal through one of your competitors, and
then calling them to verify that I was not reading that information
incorrectly, I contacted Bell Canada on October 7, 2011. I explained that where I was currently
paying over $240 per month for Bell Canada’s services, your competition was
offering me the same services at $140 per month. As any reasonable person would, I called to ask what Bell
Canada could do for me, and whether I should remain a Bell Canada customer. After nearly two hours of aggravation
on the phone, and after speaking with four different representatives, we
finally reached an agreement. We
agreed that for the next 12 months, my monthly rate would be $136. No more. No less.
Over the course of the next 12
months, the price slowly started to creep up again, and as of my last bill, the
charge was over $180. Not wanting
to deal with the stress and anger that takes control of me every time I contact
Bell Canada, I foolishly chose to just stay quiet and pay my bills throughout
this 12 month period without raising a complaint.
On October 6, 2012, I woke up
knowing it was once again time to reach out to Bell Canada to renegotiate my
new rate for the coming 12 months.
Before doing so however, I decided to visit my local Bell Store as I was
very interested in switching to Fibe TV, and the big sign outside the store
stating “FIBE TV IS HERE!!” was an encouraging indicator that I had come to the
right place. So I went inside the
store and got in line to speak with a Bell representative.
After waiting in line for half an
hour, I finally reached the front.
I explained that I was interested in finding out more about Fibe TV, and
that if the price was right, I’d like to sign up for it. I was subsequently quoted a price which
I suppose seemed reasonable, then advised the representative that I am an
existing customer, and asked whether there were any discounts or promotions
available. The response I received
was shocking. I was told that he
was unaware that I was an existing customer, and therefore the price he just
gave me is not available to me.
The price for existing customers is nearly THREE TIMES more expensive!! Not only that, as an existing customer,
I cannot make this type of change through the Bell Store, I need to contact
Customer Service and make the arrangements through them. I was essentially turned away. I questioned why Bell Canada is
punishing existing customers, to which the representative replied “That’s just
the way it is.”
Upon returning home that
afternoon, I contacted Bell Canada as instructed to once again negotiate a new
12 month rate, and ask them about the possibility of switching to Fibe TV. Upon speaking with a Bell Canada
representative, it quickly became obvious that it made absolutely no financial
sense for me to switch to Fibe TV, as I would have ended up paying MORE money
for LESS channels than I currently have.
Why would any reasonable person agree to that? Putting the Fibe TV scam behind me and choosing to focus
instead on maintaining my current services, I spent nearly two more hours of
aggravation on the phone. After
speaking with just three representatives this time, I was able to negotiate a
new rate of $144 per month. I
explained the concern I had about the increasing rates throughout the previous
12 month period, and was assured that no, we are agreeing on $144 per month for
12 months, therefore there will be no increases over the next year. I specifically asked when this new rate
would take affect, and was told that this new rate is effective immediately,
and would be reflected on my very next bill. You record all these telephone calls, so please, feel free
to listen to the recording and verify this for yourself.
I assumed everything was fine,
and that I could live the next 12 months of my life stress-free, not having to
deal with Bell Canada. That was
until yesterday, November 1st, just 26 days since I had reached a
new agreement with Bell Canada, when I received my latest bill. Not only was the price not what we
agreed on, it was actually HIGHER than what I had previously been paying. I didn’t want to do it, I didn’t want
the aggravation, but I had no choice, I had to contact Bell Canada.
Last night I called Bell Canada
Customer Service and explained the discrepancy in the bill. The first person I spoke with
immediately agreed that an error was made, and that my new agreement was not
reflected in this bill.
Unfortunately there was nothing she could do to help me however, and
said I needed to speak with another representative. After 10 minutes on hold, I was finally transferred to
another representative. Upon
speaking with this second representative, I was shocked to learn that the
agreement I had reached with Bell Canada just 26 days earlier was no longer
available to me. An error was
apparently made by the Bell Canada representative I had spoken with on October
6th, therefore that agreement was null and void, and he could not or
would not respect that agreement.
He said the best he can do is offer me whatever promotions are currently
available, but that there was no possible way of getting me the $144 rate that
I had previously agreed to. I told
him that was unacceptable. An
agreement was reached on October 6th, you have the recorded
telephone conversation and notes in my file that verify this, yet Bell Canada
has chosen to back out of this agreement with no advance notice to me. I expressed my frustration, and do you
know how the Bell Canada representative responded? He laughed.
I immediately asked to speak with
his supervisor. Another 10 minutes
were spent on hold before I was finally able to speak with the “Senior
Manager”. She acknowledged that an
error was made by Bell Canada, but that they cannot give me the $144 price that
was previously agreed to. Instead,
she claimed that the best she can do given the current promotions that are
available is to give me a new price of $154 for the next 12 months. I told her that is unacceptable. I had an agreement with Bell Canada for
$144, and that is all I am prepared to pay. She confirmed that she has notes to that effect in her file,
yet maintained her position that $154 was the best she could do. She then proceeded to tell me that
“Quite frankly, it doesn’t matter what price we settle on, because we can
increase your rates whenever we want.”
I once again expressed my
frustration with the situation, and asked her if she is prepared to lose a 20+
year customer over $10 per month.
Her reply was that while they certainly do not want to lose me as a
customer, I am free to cancel my services whenever I want. She asked that I provide 30 days
notice. I asked if I could speak
with whoever is next on the chain of command, but was told she was as high as I
could go. I told her she was
wrong. After pressing the issue,
she finally agreed to pass my complaint along to a “Senior Executive”, who she
claims will call me at home this coming Saturday.
In the meantime I asked her what
I should do with this current bill for $182. Her reply, “Pay it”.
I told her that was unacceptable.
At the very least, she could give me the $154 rate and issue a
credit. She refused. After some back and forth, we did
ultimately agree to change my account to $154, however she would issue no
credit, and advised that it may take up to 2 months before this new rate
becomes effective. Again,
unacceptable. I made it very clear
that my agreeing to $154 now in no way ties me down to a 12 month term. If Bell Canada can change their mind
whenever they want, so can I. I
asked if this $154 rate would apply for the full 12 months with no increases,
to which she replied “Yes”, even though she had just moments ago told me it may
not come into effect for another 2 months, thereby effectively minimizing my 12
month agreement to a 10 month agreement.
I asked if she could email me confirmation of this, to which she replied
“Yes, I will email you within the hour.”
It has now been 15 hours, and I have yet to receive such confirmation,
leaving me with no confidence whatsoever that my account has been revised.
Quite frankly Mr. ####, I cannot
deal with this aggravation anymore.
It’s just not worth it. It
is clear to me that Bell Canada does not respect its customers, and after
decades of essentially having a monopoly over these services, does not feel
there is anything wrong with the way you do business. Luckily for me times have changed. Where I couldn’t necessarily say the same 20 years ago, I
now have options. I can choose to
stay with Bell Canada, or switch over to one of your competitors, who seem more
than eager to offer me their services.
For me, it’s not about whether I end up paying $144 or $154, the money
is no longer important. It’s the
principle. Do I stay with a
company like Bell Canada and continue to support them, or do I look elsewhere
and give someone else a chance?
With minimal effort, I have
already found several options with competitors of yours that can give me the
services I need at the same price or less than $144 per month. I don’t know why, but I feel that
before I make the switch, I should at least hear what the “Senior Executive”
has to say when/if he calls me on Saturday, even though I suspect it will be a
very short conversation. I am not
interested in hearing excuses or apologies, all I want to hear is that Bell
Canada will stand behind the agreement they made with me on October 6th,
and that effective that date, my monthly rate for the next 12 months is
$144. I’m not asking for a further
discount, or any other one time credits for the aggravation you have caused me,
I only want you to stand behind what we agreed to. Failure to do so will make my next move an easy one, and in
roughly 30 days from now, Bell Canada will be out of my life for good.
Thank you for reading this, and I
truly hope this motivates you to open your eyes and investigate further what is
really happening between Bell Canada and its customers.
Yours truly,
Dave XXXXXXX
Account# XXXXXXX---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
UPDATE: November 5, 2012
To their credit, the Executive Customer Service Department did respond within 4 hours of me sending this letter, and after looking into the matter further, did end up giving me a slightly better monthly rate than even the $144 I had previously agreed to. While I am reasonably satisfied with the outcome, it is a shame it took this much effort to get this resolved. Thankfully I now have 12 months before I need to worry about it again. If you are experiencing similar frustrations, I strongly recommend you do the same, and go well over the heads of the useless customer service staff. It shouldn't be this way.
Wednesday, October 31, 2012
Halloween Contradictions
For Children
Typical
Day:
Don’t take candy from strangers.
Halloween: Go take candy from strangers.
Typical
Day:
Just be yourself. You’re
great just the way you are!
Halloween: Don’t be yourself, that’s no good. Be someone different, someone way better and more
interesting than you’ll ever be.
Typical
Day:
You’re too young to wear make-up.
Halloween: Hey, you’re young, put on make-up.
Typical
Day:
Don’t eat too much sugar.
Halloween: EAT SUGAR!!
Typical
Day:
Come inside once it gets dark, I don’t want you wandering the streets.
Halloween: Go outside once it gets dark, and wander the streets.
Typical
Day:
Here, eat an apple, it’s good for you.
Halloween: Don’t eat that apple, it might not be good for you.
Typical
Day:
Don’t take that pillowcase outside.
Halloween: Here, take this pillowcase outside.
Typical
Day:
Candy is not good for you.
Halloween: Is that all you got?
Go out and get more candy!
Typical
Day:
Can you please pick up some eggs on your way home from school?
Halloween: Hey Bucko, where do you think you’re going with those eggs?
For Adults
Typical
Day:
Don’t dress too provocatively, you need to look respectful.
Halloween: Pfft… that’s not nearly slutty enough! You need to show more skin!
Typical
Day: I
hope the weather is nice today.
Halloween: I hope it’s cold and rainy so no kids come to my door.
Typical
Day:
Hmmm… chocolate is on sale… oh I better not…
Halloween: Hmmm… maybe I better buy another couple boxes of these
little chocolate bars, just in case an unexpected busload of children show up
at my door. It could happen you
know. It could.
Typical
Day:
This pumpkin will be a nice fall decoration on my porch.
Halloween: If I catch that little prick that smashed my pumpkin on my
driveway, I’m going to wring his freakin’ neck!!
Typical
Day:
It will be a cold day in Hell when you’ll see me wearing those green
tights.
Halloween: Honey, do you remember where I put my green tights?
Typical
Day:
Let’s turn on some lights, it’s too dark in here.
Halloween: Turn off the lights!
If the neighbourhood kids don’t think we’re home, maybe they won’t ring
the doorbell.
Typical
Day:
Rocky Horror Picture Show is a weird movie.
Halloween: “Let’s do the time warp again!!!!!!”
Typical
Day:
It’s not okay to scare small children.
Halloween: I’m gonna scare the shit outta those little fuckers!! It’s gonna be awesome!!
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!
Thursday, October 25, 2012
EAT THIS!!!
So who’s drinking the peach drink anyway? You know, that orange liquid cascading
in the clear plastic dispenser behind the cashier at your local coffee shop,
the level of which never changes. Ever. I mean really, is it so popular that
nearly every coffee shop feels the need to have this stuff readily available to
their customers? I’ve never seen
anyone order it. I’m fearful of
even trying it at this point, as I can only imagine what years of evaporation
have done to the sugar concentration.
They probably give away a free diabetes home test with every glass just
as a precaution, but only after you’ve signed the waiver! The Surgeon General won’t even take a
sip! I’m sure there’s someone out
there reading this right now and muttering to their cat “Hey, I like that peach
drink! This guy’s a jerk!”
And what about those Eat-More candy
bars? You know, the dusty ones on
the bottom shelf at the convenience store, next to those small individual boxes
of chocolate covered cherries.
Who’s eating those? Seriously! To this day I’m convinced they stopped
making Eat-More candy bars 30 years ago, and the ones you see on the shelves
now are the same ones you saw on the shelves as a kid, just a little dustier!
And when was the last time you ordered a Filet-O-Fish
at McDonalds? To the Executive “Chef”
at McDonalds, here, take this thick black marker, cross the friggin’ fish stick
sandwich off the menu, and replace it with something people might actually want
to eat, like the McRib!! And since
you have the marker in your hand anyway, you may as well cross pickles off the
list of ingredients that go into making the McRib! There is nobody in this world that eats ribs and thinks to
themselves, “Hmmm, these ribs seem
to be missing something… what could make them even better… oh I know… PICKLES!!” That does not happen! If you remove pickles from the McRib,
maybe you could use that leftover pickle quota to put more than two on my
cheeseburger! Two tiny pickles is not
enough, especially when your people stack them like two dimes so that out of my
entire cheeseburger, I only get one bite with pickles!!
And then there’s Home Depot and Canadian
Tire, both home improvement stores in Canada that are doing quite well in their
chosen lines of business. Not wanting
to rest on their laurels however, and always looking for an edge over their
competition, they’ve found a new item to sell in their stores which of course only
makes perfect sense – SUCKERS! What
the?? What are these guys
thinking? Using the technology of
an old-school artificial Christmas tree, they’ve cut a broom stick in half,
drilled holes in it, and placed the sucker sticks into those holes. So now every time you want to purchase
a furnace filter or can of paint, you’ve got to manoeuvre around this large
sucker tree! And do you know why
that sucker tree is always full of suckers? BECAUSE NOBODY’S BUYING THEM! And do you know why nobody is buying them? BECAUSE YOU’RE A FRIGGIN’ HOME
IMPROVEMENT STORE!!!
Sunday, October 21, 2012
99 Bottles of Beer
We all know how the story begins, but how
many of us actually know how it ends?
99
Bottles of Beer – EXPOSED!
99 bottles of beer on the wall
99 bottles of beer
Take one down, pass it around,
98 bottles of beer on the wall.
And so the party begins. Four friends sitting on old beat-up lawn
chairs in a garage, sharing stories, remembering good times, and enjoying
plenty of laughs.
82 bottles of beer on the wall
82 bottles of beer
Take one down, pass it around,
81 bottles of beer on the wall.
With a nice little buzz beginning to soften
their senses, the volume of both the music and their stories slowly increases. The funnel has been brought out of
storage, and now swings from the ceiling, the beer pong table becoming
increasingly moist.
69 bottles of beer on the wall
69 bottles of beer
Take one down, pass it around
68 bottles of beer on the wall.
“CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG!!!” The party now in full swing, all four
friends howl with laughter. “Hey
look what I found… Lawn Darts!! We
so gotta play this!!!” “Are we
seriously all out of chips?”
“Ohhhh Def Leppard!!! Turn
that up!!!”
46 bottles of beer on the wall
46 bottles of beer
Take one down, pass it around
45 bottles of beer on the wall.
“Hahahahaha!!!! Look at Bill!!!!!!” as Bill lays passed out in sitting in a blue
recycling bin. “Pfft… What a pussy!!!” They take a black permanent marker and
draw penis designs all over his forehead.
Finding his cell phone, they take photos, hack into his Facebook
account, and post them. “Hahahaha,
we’re awesome!!” followed by a round of high fives.
29 bottles of beer on the wall
29 bottles of beer
Take one down, pass it around
28 bottles of beer on the wall.
“LET’S GO STREAKING!!!!” The three of them strip down and run bare-assed
out into the night.
28 bottles of beer on the wall
28 bottles of beer
Thrown in jail, waiting for bail,
28 bottles of beer on the wall.
Bill’s cell phone rings, awakening him from
his drunken stupor. Sore back and
all alone, he wonders where everyone went. “Hello?” he mutters.
It’s one of his buddies filling him in on the little situation they’ve
gotten themselves into, and asking him to come bail them out. “You gotta come get us man! And whatever you do, don’t tell my
wife!”
28 bottles of beer on the wall
28 bottles of beer
Take one down, pass it around
27 bottles of beer on the wall.
“Bad boys, bad boys, watcha gonna do,
whatcha gonna do when they come for you!” they sing loudly together, arms
around one another, and now fully clothed and back in the safe confines of the garage. “Oh I was totally not scared! Hahahaha,
you were shitting your pants in there, but not me!!” “I can’t pee when other people are watching, alright, and I
really had to go. Leave me alone!” “You guys are assholes, why did you
have to draw on my face?”
15 bottles of beer on the wall
15 bottles of beer
Take one down, pass it around
14 bottles of beer on the wall.
“Was that fridge there the whole time? Why is your beer on the wall, and not
in the fridge? Dipshit, no wonder the
mountain isn’t blue!!!” “No,
you’re the dipshit!! Go buy your
own beer you fuckin’ mooch!!” “Why
didn’t you buy more chips?!!!”
“Who am I, your mother?!!”
“Hey, don’t you talk about my Mom like that!!! I’ll kick your ass!!!”
1 bottle of beer on the wall
1 bottle of beer
Take it down, pass it around
No more bottles of beer on the wall.
“Sun’s starting to come up. You wanna shot of tequila?” “{{hiccup}} Nah, I’m good... I think I’m gonna hurl…” “Huh, what’s with all these Facebook
messages?............ YOU ASSHOLES!!!!!”
The truth behind “99 bottles of beer on the
wall”… regrettably, more shameful than glamorous.
Wednesday, October 17, 2012
Things I Did Not Need To Learn In Public School
Math.
Sure the basics come in handy, that is undeniable, but when was the last
time you used a protractor? When
was the last time you used a compass?
If you think I’m talking about that little Boy Scout gadget that tells
you which direction you’re facing, you’ve only proven my point further. When was the last time you did long
division, or multiplied fractions manually? Do you even remember how? I don’t. If I
have a math problem to solve, I’m not reaching for my pencil, I’m reaching for
my calculator. They have those now
you know. Number of times I’ve
used a protractor since public school:
zero.
Gymnastics. In my public school for about one month each year the
gymnasium was turned into a gymnastics museum where ancient relics were hauled
out of storage and dusted off for us to admire, before finding out these were
to be used for some sort of athletic purposes, all having the potential of
causing us great bodily harm. The
spring board didn’t spring, the rope climb made me feel funny like I was going
to wet my pants, and most of the “equipment” was actually wooden boxes with a
thin layer of leather padding. The
scariest of all was the trampoline, especially for me being the tallest kid in
the class. Oh, did I mention the
metal ceiling in our gym was only 20ft high! Along with the anxiety of jumping on this thing without a
helmet or neck brace, I did not have a great deal of confidence that my smaller
classmates who surrounded all four sides of the trampoline with their arms up,
would actually catch me should I mistakenly take an errant trajectory. Number of times I’ve been on a
trampoline since public school:
zero.
French. I have nothing against people who know how to speak French,
in fact I applaud their ability to do so.
I wish I knew how to speak French, but I don’t, and do you know how many
problems that has caused for me during my lifetime thus far? Absolutely none. I’m pretty sure that if I was ever
dropped off somewhere in downtown Paris, I could walk out of there with a tasty
croissant. Je ma pelle
hungry. Or whatever. You know what I mean. I’d do just fine. Number of times I’ve spoken French
since public school: zero.
Art. Simply by showing up to art class you should be guaranteed an A+. Art is an expression of oneself, not
something to be graded on. But
were you ever allowed to express yourself? No. Sure, the
teacher would let us take turns sniffing the fruit scented markers repeatedly
until we got a nice little buzz, but then just as our creative juices started
flowing, she’d force us to twist a small square of tissue paper onto the end of
our pencil, dab it in glue, and paste it to a piece of cardboard over and over
again until we made something that resembled a turkey. That seems unnecessary. Number of times I’ve twisted a small
square of tissue paper onto the end of my pencil, dabbed it in glue and pasted
it to a piece of cardboard over and over again until I’ve made something that
resembles a turkey since public school:
zero.
Pfft… waste-o-time.
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