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I went back to get my pictures reprinted. I was thinking I was going to be a condescending bitch, bringing a ruler, two copies of the instructions on paper, and a third that was glued to piece of card stock and cut to the size the picture needed to be. I wasn't being concescending. I was just being prepared. I get to the desk, and tell the same chick that cut the pictures wrong that I needed them cut AGAIN, because they didn't meet the specifications that I gave her. She asked to see the instructions, and the pictures. I held the picture up to the instructions, showing the huge difference in size between the example and my picture. She informed me that the printout that I had didn't print to size. I, thankfully, armed with my ruler, held it up to the longer edge of the picture, and showed her that it was quite clearly NOT 1 3/4". She referenced the piece of paper that I showed her, and said, "Look right there, it says, 1 3/8"." I said, "Yes, ON THE BOTTOM. This is the SIDE, and that's supposed to be 1 3/4". The bottom is only 1 2/8"." She looked again. She took the pictures, and told me to come back in a half hour. I came back, had to request my ruler (I guess they decided they were going to "keep" that too) and stood at the desk until I measured the pictures to my satisfaction. And until the broad got so furious she threw her pen. |