Sunshine visited today. Temperatures were cooler, but the sun made the day more pleasant. It was a usual weekend day filled with laundry and cleaning chores. I spent some time outside clearing snow and ice off the car. The roof still has some ice that won't budge, but most of the stuff on the windshield and hood was removed. Rain is forecast for tomorrow, so the rest should move off as the temperature rises and rain falls.
I spent a big part of the afternoon doing online orders. I'm sure shopping in a store, if there was one in town, would be so much easier and quicker. I know -- I sound like the boomer I am. <sigh> I just don't think companies should require you to dig through multiple menus each with way too many levels only to end up back at the first page 30 minutes later. Why can't there be an easier way to find a phone number for difficulties encountered when ordering? It would keep customers calmer and save them from yelling at the screen yearning for someone to hear them <grin>. Perhaps I am becoming curmudgeonly <grin>.
My struggle with finding a phone number to contact a human being for assistance had me thinking of a line of lyric from an older song. The conversation is with an telephone operator -- someone who could help you find phone numbers in the dim distant past <smile>. Keep safe. Enjoy!
Operator -- Jim Croce
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