Fuck You, Podunk Postal Service

Still no Rammstein tickets, and yes, I am pissed. The money left my account on Monday, so payment isn't the issue. The gent on the phone assured me that the tickets would arrive within three to five business days. Well, here we are at the end of day five, and there are still no tickets. I do not need this ridiculous bullshit; if the show were only a few hours hence, it wouldn't be such a huge deal to call and have the tickets reissued through Will Call, but it's a thirty-hour trip, and I don't relish the thought of spending thirty hours and hundreds of dollars in gas, only to be told, whoops, there are no tickets listed for you, so fucking sorry. Enjoy your trip home.

I hate this goddamn podunk postal service.

I want to cry.