I return almost everything I bought
over Thanksgiving.
The
Nespresso Machine that was 25% off provided enough coffee for a sip. I return it to William Sonoma still in its
unopened shipping box.
I
return my digital meat thermometer because I no longer need it. The one I bought last January had stopped working. But after reading the great
customer service stories online about ThermoWorks, the maker of my $19
thermometer, I call them. Without much of an explanation on my end, Mark
quickly says, "Gee; your thermometer shouldn't break after only a few months. I’ll send you a new one.”
My
Skadoosh iPad holder by Jadu breaks at M’s house. Or so I think. I write to the company and within a day,
Jazzy (yes, that’s her name) writes back with concise instructions on how to
fix my problem. Jazzy and her husband
Dustin run this small company. Today I
return my replacement iPad holder from William Sonoma.
And
finally, I return my unopened Chanel lipstick, deciding I don’t really need
another one.
I relax with Shari for an
afternoon screening of Celeste and Jesse
Forever. The only thing remaining
from my Thanksgiving purchases is the big bag of milk chocolate-filled-with
vanilla Lindt truffles. Too bad I
can't return them; if I could, I'd save 210 calories a night.
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