f-f-f-f-future shop

I went to Future Shop this morning to get my camcorder fixed. Not too sure what the problem is but I think it may have something to do with the giant skidmark along the side of it. It was probably me but I'll blame the children as they are too young to defend themselves.
I just hate FS. The three zitty employee dullards standing around pissed me off to begin with. Actually the icy parking lot pissed me off first. My irritation with most things retail knows no bounds. I have no point really and the story isn't even interesting but suffice it to say, I left with my own icy-ness and promptly sent off a scathing email. Have I mentioned that, as a hobby, I like to send complaining emails to various companies. It's not like I am lying or anything. I am just seriously irritated by everything. It's a cry for help really. I'm bored. It may stem from years of doing customer service.
I have in response to my complaints received a free coffee maker (not a shitty one either), 5 count 'um 5 free big tubs of margarine, countless pizzas, ferry rides and other things I don't care to recall at this time. Complaining pays. Suckas.
Kids are in bed jump-jump-jumping and sing-sing-singing. Nice nap.