"And that's why there's a third act..." PostSecret 10.22.06 - "I look forward to his business trips..." and "Even though I'm in an interracial relationship..."
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Ikea is a magical wonderland, and I'm sure it's run by people who are very capable, but it's funny how one bad experience out of one employee can really put a bad scuff on a nice exterior. Amber and I went through and selected a desired TV stand, table, bookshelf, and some curtains, totalling almost a grand. We ask about delivery out to Oakville since we don't drive, and that's no problem apparently, so we drop a K on this stuff and wheel it over to the delivery counter. Did I mention we have to pay for delivery on top of this? Okay. Head over to the counter and dude behind says it'll be sometime monday or tuesday and we'll get a call 3 hours before. When we explain that we're in school/work respectively, we gives us a look like that's our problem not his. He's the delivery agent who we've paid to deliver our stuff, it's very much his problem. After interrogating him for 15 minutes we find out that no matter what day we pick this is the situation, dude was not forth coming or helpful in any way. We had to ask him questions to get the information that should have been forth coming. If it can't be worked out it can't be worked out, but don't treat us like we're trying to get something for nothing you fucking assholes. We want to spend money in your store, don't treat us like we're dirt to be walked on. Fucking courtesy people, is the rule of retail, not that the customer is always right. So it was just a big pain, and now we have to go back to get this shit later with a vehicle. I don't think we'll go to that store so hopefully it shows up in the records that they had our money and because of their bad attitudes it was taken away.
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Go see The Prestige. Don't think about it, just do it.
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