Some companies in South Africa are so incontrovertibly bad at what they specialise in that one can only marvel. I went to a big-name print shop this morning, which mercifully shall remain nameless -- to print out two copies of my metaphysic. It was a DOC file and a PDF file -- two simple jobs. The trouble began with my data card, which they didn't know how to plug in. Once they had, they didn't know where to find it on the screen. By the time they handed it back to me, they had irreparably damaged it -- however they got my work printed out. But in the printing of it, they got hopelessly stuck both times, and needed my help. The poor man who did it was shaking from the stress of it -- so I treated him kindly.
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