Sadly, we all come across bad customer service or workmanship from time to time. A friend of mine encounters more than her fair share of bad service, even in the area of medical consultation.
I wrote this to cheer her up.
Some days are quite annoying,
Some days are full of people
almost far too thick to breathe,
Some days you start to wonder
if you're on some sort of list
that morons use to treat you
as if YOU should not exist.
But it's not paranoia.
They really are that thick.
It's social evolution
that their heads have grown a dick.
That's why they screw up like they do;
Although their fatal flaw
Will be the time they screw themselves
And end up out the door.
If you can help that day arrive
Each time you make a stand,
Perhaps incompetence will be
reduced or even banned.
I know such optimism
may be hard but "what the hey":
Cross your fingers and take hope
Tomorrow is that day.
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