I wrote a few blogs before I came to Paradise for days such as this one. I am sure that if I put my mind to it, I would be able to come up with something that I could be happy with, but I am feeling rather lazy. Perhaps I have "Islanditis". There is a good chance that it is only a 24 hour bug.
I was in the local gas station waiting
for the privilege of paying for my gas today with about ten other
patrons. God knows the oil companies need to cut back on staff so
that they can pass on a few more cents to their investors. Screw the
customers!
Anyways, as I was standing in line I
couldn't help but notice all of the candies and chocolate bars that
the store offers. There were all sorts of containers and packages in
all sizes and all of the colours of the rainbow. Some colours that
would amaze a rainbow. When I had finished paying I took the time to
wander around the store and see what else that they offered for sale.
There were the expected products of
course. They had different kinds of oil, transmission fluid,
windshield cleaner, wiper blades, newspapers and magazines, fuses and
many other things that are the kind of thing a person with mechanical
leanings might need. They had several different kinds of coffee, hot
chocolate, mocha, fruit slushy drinks, soda pop slushy drinks, milk
shakes, tea of all kinds and of course a veritable cornucopia of pop,
milk products, many types of water and the ever present “power”
drinks. There were chips, popcorn candy bars, sandwiches and some
very dodgy looking hot dogs that were rotating under a heat lamp and
appeared to have been doing so for the past couple of years. Who in
their right mind would buy this kind of crap? Oh yeah...the munchies.
One thing I noticed about the the
packaging of the candies is that the containers were pretty small and
the price was pretty big. I noticed that the candies in some of the
small containers were miniature versions of real size candy. I guess
that is to fool you into thinking you are getting a good deal. It
wouldn't fool you or I, but don't forget the target market here seems
to be people who are stoned out of their minds.
The candy, pop, coffee, air fresheners,
stuffed animals, magazines and books, oil and all of the other car
related paraphernalia I can understand, they are things that someone
just might need when they are filling the car up with gas. I just
can't wrap my head around buying food that could potentially give you
food poisoning. It's not as if there aren't thousands of restaurants
to choose from that are open pretty much 24/7 where you can get
something to eat and not worry about dry sweats and dry heaves for
the next 24 to 48 hours. I suppose that you just can't measure the
depths of stupidity.
Whenever a product changes it's
packaging, it indicates to me that they are giving you less product
for the same amount of money. I used to love Mars bars! Then the
packaging changed and so did the taste. I still bought them from time
to time, but now I can take them or leave them. I was lucky enough to
run into a sales agent for the Mars company and she told me that the
company had gone to sugar beets to flavour the bars instead of sugar
cane due to the high cost of real sugar. I told her that I could tell
the difference and didn't buy as many bars. She tole me I was in the
minority and the company was willing to lose business for the
savings. She smiled, gave me a Mars bar and left me standing there,
and got in her car and drove off.
Perhaps the customer is always right,
but the bottom line is in fact the bottom line.
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