(And stopped to throw it in the dumpster.) Dumpster is such a weird, pretentious word.
An interesting aspect of my job is that my boss is brother to someone very famous. He may still have a price on his head of 1 kilogram of gold (though, I’m not sure how one would collect that from Al Qaeda). And he just came out with a new book last week. I’m talking…
On Thursday, a truck stopped in front of our apartment. Three guys got out and dug two potholes with a jackhammer and drove off. On Friday, a truck came and left a T-handle sticking out of the hole, with water coming out of it. Water has continued to come out of the hole. Today, a…
I called the 800 number on my Land’s End order confirmation email. It didn’t even ring. “Hi, this is Marsha at Land’s End. How can I help you?” No computer, no hold, no anything. “UPS lost my package, and they won’t do anything unless they talk to the shipper.” “We’re very sorry about that, what’s…