I miss the old world, my old world. The world when you went out to the bookstore
to buy a book. Called a friend to sale
hello and most of all, the customer was important and your quality kept you in
business.
I know I am not the only person who feels this way. Who has signed a contract only to find out all
those promises of how important you are as a customer was hogwash
(jiggery-pokery) to get you signed up?
The words and energy behind them was black and void.
I know I would miss the ability to turn on the computer and
being able to check how the kids are doing half way around the world, finding
that instant answer to what was the name of that song or my bread machines
instructions manuel because I miss placed mine again. Sure I would miss them for a while but for
how long I can only guess.