I admit as a young adult I began to hate it. I wanted people to get out of my damn way so I could buy the crap I need and go back home. Guess it's true you don't appreciate what you have until you have something different.
So I'm printing out yet another return label so I can return another piece of crap to Amazon for the umpteenth time because despite what the listing said and the glowing reviews of "verified purchasers" I ended up with more crap that doesn't work, wrong size or just so horribly unacceptable in quality that "Made in China" doesn't quite cover it.
So I'm still going out the door, only instead of the mall I have to drive to UPS to drop off more crap from the internet that I'd have never considered buying for two seconds if it was on a shelf in front of me.
And now I have to try and find the same shit only well made and without paying 5 times what it should cost. And just when I find something that might be ok, I have to register on the website and pretty much have to become a computer programmer to figure out why this particular website won't save my shipping info even though every other website seems to be working fine.
Sure I could hit customer service and explain my difficulty registering with the website with "Steve" who is "pleased to be helping me kindly" but somehow I don't believe he is going to solve the mystery of why the crappy website won't save my registration information no matter how many copy / paste solutions he sends me. And honestly if I can't get the damn website to save my shipping info, I probably don't want to give them my paypal information anyway.
It's just too bad there isn't a big building full of stores that sell the things I might want to buy. Because if that existed, I'd have made all my purchases already. And as much as shopping in the mall used to sometimes suck, I never had to update my java program to buy some crap for my living room.
Yes there was even a time when Wal Mart was full of acceptable quality items, often advertised as "proudly made in America" at prices even I could afford when I was working my ass off for not a lot of money. What happened to that?
Nothings really cheaper with the internet anymore. Take music, sure it's .99 a song. But that's about what we used to pay for an album with 8-10 songs on it, 8.99 or around there. If it was a greatest hits compilation, those were sometimes only 6.99 only you actually had a vinyl record in your possession rather than some digital info that is emailed to you that costs almost nothing to distribute.
It's so bad I actually even miss mall food. It wasn't great, but it was edible and slightly better than the fast food crap from everyplace else.
And here is a great one, last week I actually managed to get a decent door mat to put my shoes on when I come in from outside. Only some jackass actually ordered VINEGAR from the internet and whatever kind of container it was in broke open and UPS delivered a box saturated in vinegar to my door. Who the hell orders vinegar from the internet? Why would you not just buy that at the store?!? So now I'm waiting on a replacement for something that would have actually been ok and I have to find a box to send the vinegar door mat back to Amazon with it.
I think I have four different items from four different orders going back to Amazon this week. I'd shop at Wal Mart but unfortunately it's the same shit, but at least I know it's crap because I can see it on the shelf in front of me so I just leave it there.


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