First visit to the vet plays out like an Abbot and Costello sketch!
45 and 47
I mean, yeah, he'd have to hold the phone, no way that thing would stay the nook of his shoulder with a neck like that!
"...they fight for airplane meals...", now we know what goes on behind the curtain, a Mile-High Fight Club!
This is the whey
Bring back national service, but exclusively for Orcas, they have too much time on their hands!
(Policy courtesy of the British Tory Govt)
I'm in my forties and I think every milestone decade has been better than the last. I also wholeheartedly agree with the above statements. I hope you continue to do the things that make you happy and carry on your enjoyment of them :)
"sorry, I'm not interested" and hanging up is fine, cursing my family and telling me what a PoS I am, not so much. I think it's clear you've never had to work in the service industry if you think that working a job like this dehumanizes you and justifies rudeness of this scale.
Cold calling telemarketing ("Do you have time to answer some questions about x?"). Felt grotty with every call (got yelled at a lot too, be nice to people who call they likely don't want to call you any more than you want to receive the call), lasted 2-weeks.
Swapped out to data entry of paper responses into a spreadsheet, was so much better but only lasted 2 days before I went back to the phones. Am verg grateful I don't have to do that any more.
Haha, I always suspected!
Yes, particularly as I get older the equipment doesn't drain fully and needs a little help.
There's a rhyme about it "no matter how much you shake and dance, the last few drops go down your pants", well I choose to wipe instead of relying on the absorbance of my pants or trousers (the original saying is American so means trousers really).