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Stand back! He’s gonna blow!

You know I will always go out of my way to applaud excellent customer service. However, on that same note, I will always point out bad customer service. I’m a firm believer that it is good etiquette to point out bad etiquette.

If you know anything about the United States Postal Service there is ALWAYS a line to wait on. It’s usually 10 people deep at the minimum, and inevitably you’re always the last one in line. AND, after 20 minutes waiting, when you finally get up to the counter, you look back and see there is no one standing in line behind you. What the hell?

Today, I went to the Post Office to mail a package, and when I walked in the door what to my wondering eyes should appear…NO LINE! Woo-hoo! Jackpot! How Queer. Bright lights, Angels and the glorious sound of trumpets descending from the heavens. Ahhh-aaaa!

But I knew it was way too good to be true. There is always some ‘issue’ to be dealt with at the Post Office. I went up to the window and asked for a box to ship my package in. The clerk selected a box, and I paid the $3.49 for the box. Shipping was covered by the company that I was returning the item to so I didn’t have to worry about that.

But then there came the little issue of tape to seal up the box. Instead of just giving me two strips of tape to seal the box, the clerk wanted me to either take the box home and tape it up, then bring it back to the post office (& stand in a line of people that I’m sure would be there when I got back), OR I could buy an entire roll of packing tape for ‘just another $3.49’.

“Wait. Hold up. You mean to tell me that after I purchased a box from you that you now want me to buy an entire roll of packing tape from you to seal the box when I only need two strips of tape?” (Mind you the box was only 12” x 10” – small!)

“I’m sorry Sir, but I can’t let you use the ‘Express Tape’ because your package is not express.”

“No thanks. I don’t appreciate being nickel-and-dimed. I’m sure you have tape back there that I can use without having to purchase an entire role, especially since I just purchased a service from you.”

“I’m sorry, we don’t have any other tape back here.”

“You want to charge me for an entire roll of tape when I only need two pieces? Well, here’s what I want – you can take your box back, give me my money back and I’ll go to the UPS Store.”

She had to find a manager to help her do a refund. I guess postal clerks aren’t familiar with how to do a refund, since they depend so much on people just accepting their bleak customer service, because to an extent their customers are a captive audience.

Are you still reading this?
At the UPS Store the clerk packed up my items in a box, and didn’t charge me for the tape (although I know the tape cost is figured into overhead). Because I had a prepaid US Postal Service shipping label, he said that the mailman would pick it up tomorrow and that I would only have to pay $9 for the box (and the convenience of having the Postal Service swing by the UPS Store to pick up the box and mail it – oh, I forgot to tell you…the Post Office is only two blocks away from the UPS Store. It’s like they know, right?)

“Wait. Stop. I just came from the Post Office and I don’t trust them to get this package delivered. Not after the bad customer service I just received from them.”

I said I wanted to ship it via UPS and have it tracked. All total this transaction cost me $20.40. A cost that was 3x what it would have cost me to buy that dang box at the Post Office, and buy that entire roll of tape, and use my free shipping label.

But the moral of the story kids is that paying more for great customer service and given the assurance that your package can be tracked and arrive as scheduled, is worth a lot more than taking a $6.98 risk.

(And don’t tell me the Post Office provides a tracking service. Please, yeah they offer it, but you get the tracking delivery notice 3 days after the package is delivered – assuming it’s delivered on time.)
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Addendum: You're not gonna believe this, but a few minutes after I posted this story, I looked at my UPS Store receipt and realized they double-charged me for packing materials - $10. So, I just walked 10 blocks back to the store get my money back. They were very apologetic, but good grief gargamel, I can't win for trying!


Job well done, UPS. (Now, don’t lose my package or there’ll be hell to pay.)

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MERRY CHRISTMAS!!

In this overly-politically-correct-world I know saying that is not 'appropriate', but SUCK IT!

I celebrate Christmas.
Happy Hanukkah.
Merry Christmas.
Happy Kwanzaa.
Wonderful Winter Solstice!

I love and adore you all.

Peace be with you this time of year and all throughout the year. *big hugs*

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Now that the repressive leader of North Korea, Kim Jong Il is dead, North Koreans are now free to express their artistic talents. In what is being called a creative wave unlike anything Hollywood has ever seen, North Koreans are joining mile-long lines of cattle calls to try out for extras in next year's biggest blockbuster ever - "Kim Jong Il Rules the World from the Grave".

Hundreds of A-list Asian-American film stars (okay, only the 3) are already beating down film producers' doors to get a chance at the lead role. However, no matter who gets the lead role, they will be fighting to be seen in this film, as the North Korean people with their convincing cries of mourning will certainly take home the Oscar. I mean, their crying and sobbing is just SO convincing, unlike any acting I've ever seen.

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Tree transporting.
This weekend we finished part deux of ‘Christmas Operation Decorator Storm’. Last week we put out all the chotchkies; this weekend we put up the Christmas trees. In the aftermath, tinsel, pine needles and tissue paper were everywhere.

I do so love Christmas.

Hubz is in church now as I’m writing this, and I'm listening to Christmas music. As an aside, I’m not much for organized religion, having been brought up the son of a Baptist minister – from day one…Sunday school, Worship Service, Sunday night service, Wednesday prayer meeting, Thursday youth club and every other church event in between. Let’s just say I know enough about religion for two lifetimes. And I don’t believe that I need to show up for church every week to prove my ‘faith’. Aside from that, I’m a homoseckural, and the ‘church’ doesn’t believe that I was born this way.

Enough of that.

Yes, I adore Christmastime. It’s the one time of the year that we can think of others and make others happy by giving them gifts and hugs and sweet compliments. The time of year where we camp out in parking lots at all hours of the early post-Thanksgiving morning waiting for Walmart to open just so we can push, shove and fight each other hoping to knock 10 cents off a $200 Xbox. Really, people? Shoot each other, pepper spray each other and rip out each others hair weaves just to get the last of the $2 waffle irons. (Does anyone actually make waffles anyway?)
Hubz.

Several years ago, I put a small end to all this madness when I suggested that my immediate family just pull names out of a hat and get one gift for one person. And to this day we still do that. Besides, we’re adults now, and we have all we will ever need 3 times over. (That, and if I got another ‘men’s’ gift from the Avon catalog I was going to explode – yeah, like I really need a 20” herringbone gold-plated necklace – do I look like I live on the Jersey Shore?)

AnyWhoville, I hope you are getting ready for the grand high poobah of holly-daze. You know the pagan holiday (BTW pagan means ‘villager’ – not what the ‘church’ would have you believe as a ‘heathen’ before they hijacked the real meaning.) Christmas is actually the church’s version of merging a pagan holiday – ‘winter solstice’ – a celebration of nature and life that was more popular than the church at the time, and combined it with the birth of Jesus – the date of his birth not actually known. This was a fantastic public relations campaign launched in the hopes of converting those ‘pagans’ to the one ‘true church’ – whatever that is.

Do I sound bitter? I hope not. I say this with love…

…I adore Christmas and everything it stands for, but we really need to get back to its fundamental meaning…love for all, caring for all, no war and believing in something greater than ourselves.



A belief in just being kind to our fellow human beings.

Now, if you’ll excuse me I need to go shopping at Neiman Marcus and fight some random beeyotch for the last of the LladrĂ³ angel ornaments.

Ta-ta for now, my little hookers.

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That's me in the back on the right. You know the one in the Prada hair net.
Today I spent the afternoon with my colleagues from work preparing and packaging nutritious meals for those in need at God's Love We Deliver. For anyone who has never heard of GLWD (because you've been living under a rock), please click the link above to find out just how incredible they are and how they are helping improve the health and wellbeing of people suffering life-threatening disease such as cancer, diabetes & HIV/AIDS to name a few.

To give you an idea of how dedicated the organization is to their clients, last year alone they prepared and delivered over 1,000,000 meals. And let me tell you, those ain't junk food meals; the meals I prepared today made me salivate, roasted chicken, mixed veggies and there was this white bean puree something-or-other that you would see in a 5-star restaurant.

I have always told myself, Corey, you need to actually volunteer at an organization such as this, instead of just making a monthly donation (which I am definitely upping after today). Now, that I have actually put hand to heart, I can truly say there is no better way to understand humility and experience inspiration at the same time.

When I got home this evening, the first thing I did was fire up the Mac, go online and do my annual round of donations to organizations that I know are making a difference in the world. The organizations that I continually support are listed to the right of this post. Please take a moment to read more about their incredible work that includes human rights, feeding those in need and educating children. I believe that if you can educate a child (especially girls), feed people when they need it most and protect their basic human rights, you can really make the world a better place.

Peace to you all as we draw closer to the holidays.