Two days ago I helped two gentlemen with some furniture, including a chair they wanted assembled. They weren't the least bit sucky while I spoke with them
Except that yesterday, when I called them to let them know the chair was ready, I got freaking Rick-Rolled. They gave me a cell-number, and had that "please enjoy the music while your party is reached" service set up, and had picked "Never Gonna Give You Up" as the song.
Seriously. If I had to call them on a regular basis, that would get old VERY fast. And this guy probably thinks it's hilarious and "clever."
Except that yesterday, when I called them to let them know the chair was ready, I got freaking Rick-Rolled. They gave me a cell-number, and had that "please enjoy the music while your party is reached" service set up, and had picked "Never Gonna Give You Up" as the song.
Seriously. If I had to call them on a regular basis, that would get old VERY fast. And this guy probably thinks it's hilarious and "clever."



Maybe not the website ones where you have to click a million OK buttons with the lyrics when you try to leave the page.
Sadly, like most things that hit the mainstream conciousness, it got over done. "All your base are belong to us," anyone?
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