I hate all things ballet. I went to pick up Porgie's ballet pictures this morning. They are blurry. BLURRY. I stood there staring at these crappy photos, while the picture woman hemmed and hawed over the images. I told her I wasn't happy. She said they could reorder them, but that they would most likely come back the same way. Apparently I picked a bad photo. I told her I wasn't happy. She asked me to sign for my photos and sent me on my way.
Furious, I took my crappy pictures home. The more I looked at the pictures, the more I hated them. So, I called the 1-800 number on their website. I spoke to a man who was shocked that they didn't offer to retake the photos. He told me to go back and if I have any problems, to have the photo people call the 1-800 number.
I am pissed. Why didn't that stupid woman offer to retake the pictures this morning? Why do I have to go back TWICE in one day?
Never again internet. Never again. Ballet class, ballet pictures, ballet EVERYTHING can kiss my ass.