…did you ever just miracle whip up a chair but claim you carpentered it?
Guilty as charged. You know, one thing I’ve learned during my time in the carpentery industry, is, you.can.NOT.please.the.amish.
Nothing wrong with Amish folks my children, I love everyone. But they indeed have very specific taste and requirements. If you don’t meet their expectations? Well, guess what ?
Now you’ve just made Barbra in heavens complaint department, work through lunch.
Talk about a ‘Karen’, in fact, this entire situation was so chaotic at the time (Under control now for the most part Dad bless) that the term ‘Karen’ was coined and some how it got even messier that word got out about the situation to earth.
Then all of a sudden, all of you (my precious children) started calling the manager askers Karens. This incident happened 347 centuries ago, it’s crazy how one gossip (A sin by the way. I’ll still forgive you but come on) in the office can really ruin your brand name.
PR got involved, it was a whole thing. Dad’s gotta Good lawyer though 🙏