Archive for the ‘Complaint Department’
No Crackheads in Alaska
Leave it to Diddy to call out John McCain about his “crazy” decision to select Sarah Palin as his running mate. McCain didn’t even conduct the appropriate due dilligence in selecting her. What’s up with that?
Extra Strength
While at work yesterday, I went to our medicine cabinet (yes, we have a medicine cabinets on each floor filled with an assortment of medical supplies) in search of a pain reliever for my headache. Looking through my options, I was faced with the choice of:
Extra Strength Acetominaphen (Tylenol)
Extra Strength Naproxen Sodium (Aleve)
Advanced Strength Ibuprofen [...]
Snipes get Sniped
I think I completely missed this story and to be honest, probably never would have heard about it if I hadn’t been listening to BBC news this evening in the shower.
Did you catch this? Wesley Snipes has been sentenced to 3 years in prison for failing to pay taxes. It’s not just the fact [...]
Articles
I have a lot of pet peeves. Grammar mistakes, both spoken and written, are among the worst in my book. Someone taped a note up in my building stating that “…the carpets are going to be ripped up and replaced with the week.” Well, that sign went up at the beginning of this week. It’s [...]
Non Smoking Rooms
Based solely on brand recognition, I have always thought that Radisson Hotels were a step above a Holiday Inn or a Courtyard Marriott. I’m not quite sure where I have developed this perception of the brand but that’s how I’ve felt.. until last night.
For mere logistical reasons, Miss Possible and I stayed at a Radisson [...]
Where the hell are the singing cats?
I never knew much about the musical Cats. I remember how it took Broadway by storm when I was a little kid and soon enough the Boston and Providence theater scenes each welcomed various Cats productions. As a kid, it seemed strange to me, but so did all musicals. As I grew up, I came [...]
One happy family
I don’t like my neighbors. On one side of me is a married couple a little older than Swedish Girl and me. On the other side of me is a man? A woman? One of each? I have no idea, as their shades and blinds are always closed and I don’t think I’ve ever seen them. [...]
