Life can be so frustrating sometimes. My husband is trying to buy a used truck...you wouldn't think it would be difficult...you go to the dealership (where he works, by the way) and tell them you want a vehicle and this is how much money you would like to spend. In theory, this should be all that is necessary...but apparently at Lawrence Hall you get the special employee treatment. On Saturday, the salesman told Robert he had found him a truck; this morning he said all was good; this afternoon they sold the truck to a 'customer'. What is Robert, chopped liver? If you work there, you aren't a customer? You cannot begin to know how badly I want to go to Lawrence Hall and kick and scream and let them know how irritated I am. Instead, I will just sit on my couch and fume.
--Jessica
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Don't you hate that? Life IS frustrating sometimes. Blech.
I hate car dealers. My husband sold Toyotas for a while, but when they gave him a $200 bonus for lying to a customer correctly, he gave them the check back and quit. Crooked people.
As much as I would like to give LH a piece of my mind...they do write his paychecks so...I will hold this one in. HA HA
I'm so sorry that happened....but I'm glad that instead of kicking some butt...you were blog surfing and visited my blog! Thanks for leaving your words of encouragement and insight. They mean so much to me.
Diane
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