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So, we’re moving. That’s why we’re having our moving sale. Yesterday, we took a day off from packing and cleaning to visit Waterworld. We had a wonderful (twoderful, if you’re a fan of Victor Borge) time. To cap off the evening, we dedided to have dinner at Chevy’s. We pulled into the parking lot at 6:42 and were seated immediately. At 7:15, all we had were chips & salsa, by this time, an empty salsa bowl. No waiter or waitress (“server,” if you’re a PC hippie) to be seen at our table. At 7:15, we decided to talk to the manager and leave for friendlier quarters. CORNED by Chevy’s. For some reason, the waitress coving our table didn’t realize it. The Manager comped us and we ate very well.

We got a y’all-haul. For some reason, we couldn’t pick one up at the y’all-haul that my brother dropped his truck off last week. It’s approximately 417 feet away from here. We couldn’t get a truck from the truck place a mile away. The “y’all-haul computer system” assigned us a truck 4.2 miles away. We loaded up the truck and was set to take it to the storage facility, and the truck won’t start. For some reason, the rental facility told us to call someone else, they told us to call someone else, they told us to call someone else, and they said, “Try starting it again tomorrow morning, and if still doesn’t start, call someone else.” CORNED by U-HAUL. Why can’t one call take care of it? Because employees don’t care about it. They get paid the same whether there’s a rental or not. Customers have become surrounded by SEP fields.

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