I know this has happened to you all. Its a hot day out, you are really thirsty after spending your morning chasing after Brittany Spears (maybe not that part), and you really need a drink. You dig deep into your pockets hoping that you will some how have enough money for that almost mirage like soda machine across the street.
After pulling out 23¢ worth of nickels and pennies a long with an unreasonable amount of pocket lint, you look everywhere for change – Under your car seats, on the ground, anywhere – hell you might even steal from a hobo. When you finally conjure up the required sum its one of the greatest feelings ever.
You proudly march your way to the vending machine. Insert your funds, penny by penny. You hit the button, and wait for your reward… You hit the button and wait for your reward…NOTHING!
You calm yourself down and remember that nice little coin return button exists, and press it – press it again – punch it – stab it – poke it – NOTHING.
All of your efforts have brought you nothing but further away from your original goal. But of corse your money has just became another dosage of pure profit for those thieving soda companies.
What do you do now?
They claim they will reimburse you if you call their special phone number, but you wont receive that for at least two weeks. (And they only send you a coupon for their products, that many stores and all vending machines refuse to take)
Your screwed. You just got beat by a vending machine.
Kicking it might release some of your anger but that doesn’t help you either.








You know that someone somewhere had the great idea to create these egotistical little packets. Hmm… We now have squeeze bottles and those fancy ketchup pumps at restaurants. Putting ketchup on your food was easy -so someone decided to wreck this ketchup-ey bliss and create these tiny little packets of ketchup.
What a fantasitc evil marketing scheme.