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Mar. 3rd, 2003 06:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lsandersonThe snow, the snow, it fell this morning, quiet, white and fluffy. While I spent time on the computer until a crash, a light bump in the intersection close to my house indicated things were not hot on the roads. "Crash at 68th street. Two right lanes closed" the sign read. I spent time in a parking lot, speeding like an iceberg toward the office, until I bailed and headed west for Lyndale.
Cranky on the phone, I negotiated Discover down to zero percent interest for six months to cover the washer at Sears. Amazingly, when Discover called and I asked for the amount, Sears offered what their salesman said I had. I'd called, I'd asked, I said they'd screwed up. They did it the first time, and the second time, but I kept hoping three was the charm. But they called, two Sunday mornings in a row. I'm beginning to dislike Sears more and more.
Cranky on the phone, I negotiated Discover down to zero percent interest for six months to cover the washer at Sears. Amazingly, when Discover called and I asked for the amount, Sears offered what their salesman said I had. I'd called, I'd asked, I said they'd screwed up. They did it the first time, and the second time, but I kept hoping three was the charm. But they called, two Sunday mornings in a row. I'm beginning to dislike Sears more and more.
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Date: 2003-03-03 05:08 pm (UTC)B