this afternoon at work we received a call from a concierge/delivery service. their request? 4 bottles of mustard, priced at $1.69 a bottle. why? a VIP in washington DC wants them by tomorrow, by any means necessary. the cost? $1200.
no shit.
so, we packaged them up, each in their own tidy little box as requested, and the delivery service came and picked them up to be shipped off to DC for the big celebration tomorrow. apparently ours was the only store left in our chain that still had some in stock... though it is an awful long way from gresham oregon to washington DC.
-s h
no shit.
so, we packaged them up, each in their own tidy little box as requested, and the delivery service came and picked them up to be shipped off to DC for the big celebration tomorrow. apparently ours was the only store left in our chain that still had some in stock... though it is an awful long way from gresham oregon to washington DC.
-s h
Right now I'm going out to buy yogurt and to see if I run into anything exciting in the five blocks from here to the grocery store. I probably won't, and I'll check back here soon.