Thursday, August 21, 2008

proof of purchase

so we're now in a "paperless" world. or at least are aspiring to be one. i signed up for paperless statements for my monthly bank assessments, but somehow they still end up coming to me in an envelope the first week of every month. the best part of it has to be the page insert that is always in the envelope encouraging me to do paperless statements. i've signed up 3x on the website, yet it still without fail comes to my apartment. computerized billing is a little big brother for some so i can understand the hesitation of doing all banking online - and having all records of your life on there. if the government hijacks your identity a la sandra bullock in the net you're completely screwed. most of us aren't smart enough how to blackmail the government to give our identities back the way sandy did; i know i'd be screwed and probably working as a hawker who hands out menus on the corner of 42nd street in the morning. 

in the recycling movement, i still cannot grasp the point of giving customers receipts for everything. some stores around my office promise they'll give you $5 off of your meal if you're not given a receipt. unless it's a business expense, why do you need one? and if you really want one, why not just ask for one? it doesn't make sense that the whole world gets them. i guarantee 85% of the people who are given receipts - if not more - throw them out at their first chance. the only proof i need of buying that ice cream sandwich is looking down at my swollen stomach. i carry that around with me all day. i don't need a carbon copy as well. 

1 comment:

Unknown said...

I completely agree about the receipts.

I also feel that shopping bags should be obsolete. You don't need them for most purchases. I also think it's a total generational thing.

At F1, if someone our age buys a small luggage tag and I reach for a bag, they freak, "I DON'T NEED A BAG!" Just reaching for a shopping bag puts them in panic mode.

Yet, if I don't give a bag to an old person, they give me the evil eye and look at me like I'm crazy. How ever will I carry this small purchase around without a giant Hefty bag?!