Sunday, September 3, 2017

Cottage Report

We went up early on Saturday, for the Labour Day weekend.  Sat. was beautiful and we got a lot of painting in.  Sunday was horrible and it drove us out early.  Everything is so lush and we harvested a whole bunch of potatoes, which we have determined is the only thing that grows there.  We had potatoes for every meal!  And stopped at the fry wagon on the way home.

Friday, September 1, 2017

Amazon is Evil

Just a personal belief.  No offence anyone.  I suppose I have to go back to stores now.

OK, I'm climbing off my  mad horse now, because they are cheap.  However, it will take a while since I munged up  my password.  Also, no more reviews, and I won't scan for impulse buying.  I really was an amazonoholic.

Amazon kills me from Vine program

I was a compulsive reviewer for Amazon.  They put me into their Vine program where they would send stuff and I would review it.  I put every ounce of my intellect into the reviews.  Now they have chopped me off.



I always expected it.  Nobody in the Vine program did honest reviews.  They all simpered to stay on the program.  So did I, most of the time.  Then once in a while I would have a field day tearing down some horrible product.  I suppose I offended somebody high up.  I always do.  I got Google to ban me from their ad service because it was so horrible.

The women in the house kept at me - get it, get it!  I didn't want to get those things any more.  How many reviews could I do of shampoo?  I still did my best.

Now they cut me off without explanation.  I will shrug and move on.  Perhaps you will some day get on the program.  Give 5 stars to everything or get thrown out.  I will stop all my Amazon reviews now, but I might still buy from them once in a while.  Nah, I will never buy from them again.  Take that Mr. Bezos!

ps.  Did you know it's incredibly difficult to close your Amazon account?

pps.  Here's another note from another robot.  A robot wasp nest!


ps. since this was a bonus program, they have the right to kick me out anytime they want, in as rude a manner as possible.  Thus is the power of the net giants.