So a few years ago I thought it might be funny to get my sister a toy chainsaw for Christmas. We had joked a bit about it as she is very much not the kind of person who one would associate with a chainsaw. With this in mind I went looking for a toy chainsaw.
And I couldn’t find one. Anywhere. It was annoying. Still, it was a gag gift, so I wasn’t too worried about it until I ended up in one of those discount tool stores. And there, for like 50 bucks was a REAL, electric chainsaw. I thought about it and said the hell with it and bought her an actual chainsaw.
The funny bit though was a week later I found a toy chainsaw. It cost $60. The real thing was cheaper than the toy!
Worked out later as we had a big branch come out of our tree and she got to use the chainsaw on it.
You may laugh, but that is about all you need to work on an inventory crew. Trust me, my old company would hire literally anyone, as long as you could count and showed up, you got work.
I have a lot of cousins, and honestly, it’s not that hard to see happening. There’s at least one cousin I don’t think I have ever met, and I only vaguely know what she looks like. If I met her on the street, neither of us would recognize the other.
Texas roads. They don’t understand that a road they laid down 15 years ago wasn’t meant to last 15 years.