Yep. Gotcha. Right in there.
I am an LIFE NRA member. For a looooooooooooong time, back when it
cost about $275 or so.
A very long time ago, the fool-ios sent me this absolutely BUTT UGLY
calendar with a GIMME envelope. Into the trash it goes.
Later, they sent me this interesting VHS tape (a LONG time ago); I was
thrilled. Then I saw the GIMME envelope. I was so p_ssed.
Soooooooooooo! p_ssed!!! It, too, went into the trash without ( !
swear to GOD ! ) even looking at content.
When they sent me some hate mail for the payment, I sent a freaking
BLISTERING letter back (a hobby of mine; I consider it to be a public
service.)
It must have impressed somebody, because some major pencil neck geek
type called me (my letter must have been to the pint!) and I just
dumped the whole load regarding manipulation, etc. and so forth.
He told me he would "take me off the list" (WTW-evah that is) so that
they would send me no more cr-p.
And... THEY HAVEN'T IN 15+ OR SO YEARS.
I bought a life membership with the somewhat Pollyanna P.O.V. that
they would take my bucks, invest them, and Fxxx the Hxxx Off. Not
so. But after that conversation with the stuffed shirt, I've never
had another "event." Gee! They understand a LOST CAUSE! Amazing.
{ seriously! }
The law says that if you didn't order it, you get to keep it. I've
studied persuasion and communications enough to smell manipulation
when it slaps me 'cross the chops.
Homey don't do dat, and Homey don't let nobody do it me.
So there. Bite me, Mr. NRA. Stuff your ugly duck and dog calendar!
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