Now being of cynical persuasion one can't help but look at
this missive and reflect that not only has one has obviously spent way too much
money there during this weight loss thing, but that one has been systematically
spending too much money there for some time. Even with only buying sale items this
last year one has still hit their benchmark for spending. Mind you there is certain
mirth in wondering what happens if one doesn't make that grade next time. There
is this dancing vision of them trying to confiscate the card next time it is
handed over...
Really though what amuses one the most is the idea the damn
thing is meant to mean something. That it is meant to mean enough that one is
invested in keeping that piece of plastic and will do anything, read spend a
prerequisite sum, to keep it. There is this implicit idea in their thinking
that such an item has some sort of prestige. And that the lucky recipient will
become emotionally invested in its ownership.
The last time one looked the department store wasn't that
prestigious. In fact it has declined over the years to become known for the
impossibility of finding service due to its skeleton staffing policy. Worst of
all, out in the real world and behind the scenes, it has garnered a nasty
reputation for being one of the worst employers of all the big boys. And given
some of the stunts those guys have collectively pulled over the years, that is
something of an achievement... er... not the good kind might one hasten to add.
Sighs maybe it is time to rethink one's habits as a consumer
K
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