I hate Radio Shack

I've decided that Radio Shack has one reason for existance; to sell pre-paid cell-phones to low-lifes. Every time I go in there, all the sales people are occupied with selling a pre-paid cell-phone to someone who has such bad credit that they can't get a regular cell-phone. Then when they finally get to me, I ask them for an adapter, or cable, or something and they look at me like I'm crazy. "I've never heard of such a thing" they say. If it's not a pre-paid cell-phone, they have no clue. -----Original Message----- From: cctalk-admin(a)classiccmp.org [mailto:cctalk-admin@classiccmp.org] On Behalf Of John Foust Sent: Friday, June 07, 2002 3:16 PM To: cctalk(a)classiccmp.org Subject: I hate Radio Shack Again and again, whenever enough time passes for me to forget how utterly incompetent these people are, and then I place an order for something - or should I say try to place an order for something - those neurons are refreshed with a new memory of exactly how much they *always* screw it up, and they try again to refresh the other neurons that tell me to never, ever expect anything but idiocy from that place, and that it's only useful if I can push them aside, get what I want, and get out without giving them the chance to screw it up. I needed to vent. Thank you. - John