My garage door had been very uncooperative. It would get stuck. It refused to obey the car remote. It made noises.
I did my YouTube and WikiHow research and tried all of the suggested fixes. Finally I surrendered and called the repair guy. I chose this one because I had a coupon for a free service call.
Garage door guy arrives at 11:06 am. At 11:07am he’s done and hands me the bill for $79.95. Apparently, there were a few cobwebs over one of the sensors which threw off its delicate sensing abilities.
I handed the guy my coupon and he said, “Oh that only applies if we have to replace parts.”
I wonder if it’s cheaper to get a bug guy to get rid of the spiders?
I have a new hair stylist I like very much. When he finished my haircut yesterday he applied some manner of goop and then spritzed and sprayed, all the while extolling the virtues of a lovely smelling new product line he was using. The products are all natural, locally sourced (from Italy, no less) and manufacturing is carbon neutral. The business is family owned and the majority of the employees are under served women.
After he finished, my hair looked (and smelled) great. Priding myself as a savvy and responsible consumer, I never buy hair stuff at salons because I think they are over priced. But I got caught up in the moment and decided I needed to help save the planet. So I bought a bottle of texturizing sea salt spray, designed to give my hair that “beachy look” (whatever that is–I live 1000 miles from the nearest coast).
That will be $28, thank you very much.
This morning I finished my shower and opened my miracle product.
It’s nothing but salt water.
Granted, it is in a lovely spray bottle and came beautifully wrapped.
But still, it’s just very pricey brine.
Savvy consumer indeed.