So as I was wandering around today feigning productivity because I had absolutely nothing else to do, I got ranted at by some crotchety old codger who was out shopping with his wife.
"You're charging 13 bucks for this lawn bird! (some lawn statue of some kind) Blah blah blah! I got the same one for three dollars last year! Blah blah blah! And that other statue is 20 bucks! Blah blah blaaaahhhhh! This is highway robbery! You're getting crazy with your prices! Blah blah blah! I'm on a fixed income you know! Blah blah blah! Blah blah blah maybe I shouldn't ever shop here again if you're going to be so overpriced! Blah blah blah!"
Guess what you grumpy old wreck? You picked the wrong person to rant to today. You're almost certainly retired and living off a pension and a 401K and whatever other retirement savings you put aside over the years. I make a crap wage, have a 401K that's losing money hand over fist, and my benefits are disappearing one by one.*
So forgive me if I don't feel your pain over overpriced lawn ornaments you can probably afford anyway. And as for the lawn bird or whatever you bought for three bucks last year, you probably got the damn thing on clearance at the end of the season because their regular price was never that cheap, and they were never on sale that cheap.
Seriously, just take your damn lawn ornaments and cram them up your ass and get hemorrhoids. Because I. Don't. Fuck. Ing. Want. To. Hear. It.
*Along with my pay stub this morning, I received a lovely letter (addressed to "clearance swamp teammate") from the President or CEO or whatever of the company, telling me that due to crap sales, they're taking away all my personal days for the year. So I guess I get to add those to the list of Things I Will Not Have This Year, along with a merit wage, human dignity, and Amy Adams chained to my bed wearing nothing but Cool Whip. So if I want to take paid time off, I only have my vacation time, unless/until the company decides to take that away too.
"You're charging 13 bucks for this lawn bird! (some lawn statue of some kind) Blah blah blah! I got the same one for three dollars last year! Blah blah blah! And that other statue is 20 bucks! Blah blah blaaaahhhhh! This is highway robbery! You're getting crazy with your prices! Blah blah blah! I'm on a fixed income you know! Blah blah blah! Blah blah blah maybe I shouldn't ever shop here again if you're going to be so overpriced! Blah blah blah!"
Guess what you grumpy old wreck? You picked the wrong person to rant to today. You're almost certainly retired and living off a pension and a 401K and whatever other retirement savings you put aside over the years. I make a crap wage, have a 401K that's losing money hand over fist, and my benefits are disappearing one by one.*
So forgive me if I don't feel your pain over overpriced lawn ornaments you can probably afford anyway. And as for the lawn bird or whatever you bought for three bucks last year, you probably got the damn thing on clearance at the end of the season because their regular price was never that cheap, and they were never on sale that cheap.
Seriously, just take your damn lawn ornaments and cram them up your ass and get hemorrhoids. Because I. Don't. Fuck. Ing. Want. To. Hear. It.
*Along with my pay stub this morning, I received a lovely letter (addressed to "clearance swamp teammate") from the President or CEO or whatever of the company, telling me that due to crap sales, they're taking away all my personal days for the year. So I guess I get to add those to the list of Things I Will Not Have This Year, along with a merit wage, human dignity, and Amy Adams chained to my bed wearing nothing but Cool Whip. So if I want to take paid time off, I only have my vacation time, unless/until the company decides to take that away too.
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