Went to my 50th and received a rant from someone who’d bullied me for all those years about how life was so unfair to her and I’d gotten off easy. Took me three days to come up with a response, but I’d already flown home by then.
I stopped using paper coupons decades ago after I calculated how much time it took me to find them and prepare them and then came up with an hourly cost. Too expensive when measured against hourly wage. Now that it’s on the computer, it takes me only a couple of minutes. Of course, now that I’m retired and no longer in business, what I make an hour is no longer a factor.
Reminds me of what we did when my mother was alive. I’d call her and we’d both complain about our kids.