Violent Acres: Uninspired, Compiles Complaints
I don’t really like to use this site as a way to self indulgently complain, but really, I have nothing else to write about. So, fuck it.
So, without further ado, here is a list of things that have been bothering me lately.
I personally love listening to all the voice prompts when I try to reach customer service, but for those of you who are luddites. Try GetHuman.com
I actually enjoy this type of thing. Adam Carolla has a weekly feature on his radio show called “What Can’t Adam Complain About?” where people call in with topics that no one can rightly complain about, whereupon Adam finds a way to credibly complain about it anyway.
Gretchen’s last blog post..Visible Panty Line.
@Gretchen: Like the vintage of wine used for communion? Or a nun’s panty lines?
Actually my Anglican church uses a pretty good dessert wine for Communion, so no complaints there. One of the joys of living in California, perhaps.
I SO don’t want to think about a nun’s panties, although what they wore under their habits was a source of endless speculation back in Catholic school. That was when they had the headdresses with the wimples that covered all their hair; we weren’t even sure if they had HAIR. Or private parts. Or boobs. You really couldn’t tell.
Gretchen’s last blog post..Visible Panty Line.
@Gretchen: ya but, today’s nuns… hummana, hummana!