Yesterday was my late day at work, which means I not only have to stay late, I go in later too (‘cuz, like, it’s a long enough day as it is). As an early riser (with little to no respect for those slackers who sleep late and don’t roll into the office until after nine o’clock – which pretty much sums up all the upper mucky-mucks out there), that means I dawdle and waste my hours of peak mental acuity (such as it is) sitting around waiting for it to get late enough to go to work only to hit a major wall at about three in the afternoon, when I stare blindly at me computer in what resembles a persistent vegetative state. All on the odd chance that some slacker mucky-muck will come looking for somebody late in the day. Because, like, I don’t have e-mail and an iPhone and a company-paid Internet connection, so how could they possible track me down? So, on these Wednesday mornings, to quote Satchel Paige, “sometimes I sits and thinks, and sometimes I just sits.”
Yesterday morning, I was thinkin’. I glanced over at a pile of junk mail, and I had an epiphany for new legislation. My idea is to require that all junk mail be sent in reusable, resealable envelopes with erasable address/return address areas. If it’s stamped mail, the cancelled stamp must be easily removable, or, better yet, if it’s got a permit imprint, they have to pay for a second mailing. So if I get the 788th “offer” from AARP, I should be able to dump out and shred their unsolicited crap and insert my Town and County tax bill and use the envelope to mail it in.
Now I might give the junk mail senders a way to avoid this requirement – if they get people to explicitly opt-in to receiving junk mail from the sender, then they don’t need the reusable envelopes (they can get a special permit designation or special precanceled stamps or whatever). If they send you junk mail and don’t have a written opt-in form from you, then it’s a Federal offense with a huge fine.
Granted, there are some details that would need to be worked out (a strict definition of junk mail, for instance, plus the ability to opt-out at any time – kinda like the no-call list that Ann from card services seems to feel it’s OK to ignore). But I think it would not only save paper by increasing the cost of sending unsolicited crap mail that the consumer has to process (I mean, there’s the cost of a shredder, time spend shredding and recycling, paying somebody to pick up my recyclable or taking the time and expense of taking them to the dump myself, etc.), but it would foster innovation in the envelope and erasable ink industries (fields of endeavor far too long ignored in this country).
Then again, I could just burn all that junk mail for heat.
I don’t mind the junk mail as much as I mind the phone calls. As I have to pick up my mail at the post office (which I really hate on cold and/or wet days) I just leave all the junk mail in the PO’s garbage pail on my way back to the car. But the calls that come in spite of “Don’t Call List” the are really annoying. The one telling me that my car warranty is about to expire (It’s not) comes with a caller ID: Clinton MD. Both Mike and I picked that one up a couple of times before we realized it was not some doctor’s office. But they still keep calling. Sometimes more than once a day. I’m looking forward to hearing from Ann.
You can take those postage paid envelopes and fill them with lead sinkers and drop them back in the mail. Since lead might be considered toxic, maybe you could stuff as much of your other junk mail as possible and send it to them.
Stopping Unsolicited Mail, Phone Calls, and Email
I am not sure why I don’t get as much junk mail now but maybe, knock on wood. I still get the nuisance calls. Yesterday, I hit the redial on one and as is often the case the number was bogus. If I accidentally answer one with a real human, they usually hang up when I get excited about the fine that their company is going to pay me because I am on the no call list. I’d like to stop getting all of the bogus “Yellow Pages” that get dumped on my doorsteps. At least here in San Francisco we have aggressive recycling and composting mandates so it is easy to get rid of it. This is, of course, the subject of derision and ridicule in the land of ‘freedom’ and freedumber who cling to their right to trash the Earth by any means necessary. Even my Librul sister in RVa refuses to recycle papers and cardboarh and bottles and cans. She puts out multiple hefty bags full of trash every week. I usually do not put out my landfill bin but every three weeks or so and it is seldom full. That will be changing as I prepare to move.
:fu: 😡
I usually try to play with the telemarketers when I’m in the mood for it. Since we don’t have a landline at home and the cell phone is on vibrate and goes straight into the dock when I’m not working, it’s pretty easy to ignore.
I like the car warranty one. They’ll ask, “what year and make car is it” and I say, “it’s the one you’re calling about where the warranty is running out” and then they say, “well what one is it” and I say, “it’s the one where the warranty is running out” and they say “well, we need to know the year and model” and I’ll say, “it’s the year and model of the one you’re calling about” and….
Well, they actually get pretty nasty and hang up when they figure out you’re screwing with them. It sucks they spoof their numbers, ‘cuz I’d like to call ’em back and say, “hey, we got cut off. Anyway, about that care warranty….”
The phone here connects to a fax. Kind of takes care of those pesky phone bastids.
Ok is at the nexus of the pipelines, Cushing, Ok. Lovely to watch, eh? :billcat: