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12:20:2002 Entry: "Ann : DREAM - Anngry Customer"
DREAM - Anngry Customer
This is hard to explain because I don't remember it too well. It was as if Stan and I were at one of those drive-in restaurants and there was a young woman taking our order. Something about a milkshake? She wasn't giving good customer service, it was as if she couldn't give me the milkshake for some reason. Then I went inside the restaurant and talked to her supervisor who was working behind the counter. She was a large, burly woman, and when she wouldn't answer my questions directly, I started to climb up on the counter, and shout my question over and over until she responded to me. I can't remember exactly what happened, if I got the service I needed or what. I think this is symbolic for my hosting problems.
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Hmmm......i know! Maybe you need to dump a big nasty milkshake over the people/person who runs your server! ;)
Must be a pain in the ass...sorry about the problems dear.
Hey, go over and see the picture of the new man in my life...he needs a name and i am comming up blank. You're always full of good ideas!
Posted by Lori @ 08:20:2002:02:10 PM CST