Tuesday, October 11, 2005

Yesterday evening I went to Wallyworld for kibbles and bits and their fish department was in the most deplorable state I've ever seen anywhere. One of the bettas had been dead so long that he'd dissolved in his cup. I asked to fill out a complaint form and was told there's no such paperwork (uh-huh), but that I'd have to present the complaint in person to a manager, which I did. With no written record, do you think anything will happen (not to mention the disdain in her eyes as she was presented with some California bleeding-heart hippie tree-hugging freak)? So today I went to the Wallyworld website and filed a complaint there, citing the store by number and location. Prolly won't do any good but whatever. I mean, I was shocked by what I saw, the worst thing I've ever seen in any pet establishment, even shitty ones.

Otherwise, just chillin'. The knitting bug has bitten me in a big way. I'm gonna felt cat beds and make all kinds of stuff.

posted by Newpeep, N.D. (neurotic depressive) @ 6:00 PM

1 Comments:

At 6:46 AM, Blogger Balwearie said...

Wallyworld sucks the big one. The stuff they sell, for the most part, is made by slave labour and they treat their employees like crap. The last time I went in there, I bought a couple of movies and went to the self check-out line. There were about 8-10 check-out spots each with varying degrees of fuckupitude and one poor soul who had to sort it all out. Never, ever again.

I'm dying to get back to knitting my scarf but 8 balls of yarn, two nice loud steel needles and one super rambunctious kitten.... I gotta find another place to knit!

 

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