TracFone is full of fuckheads who say they can do something for you, but make you jump through three million firey hoops of doom and have a five to seven day waiting period before you can call back again about your problem.
I am never to go to another band show again. Or at least a band show where I have ties to one or more of the performing groups. I just can't keep my mouth shut.
My mother really needs to stop doing her "I told you so" routine about my semester in Akron. It's getting old.