Hi! Long, long, long time lurker here, first time poster. Until about six months ago I was a wage slave customer service rep for a Large Timeshare Company. It's taken time, intensive therapy, lots of pills, and finding religion, but I'm now recovered enough from my years in customer service that I can tell tales of my encounters with the copious quantities of stupid that are out there.
Apparently I've been relatively lucky, as I can still spell, dress myself, and talk without dribbling. My exposure to the IQ-killing radiation put out by stupid people was limited, I guess.
Apparently I've been relatively lucky, as I can still spell, dress myself, and talk without dribbling. My exposure to the IQ-killing radiation put out by stupid people was limited, I guess.
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