browniehound
Well-Known Member
Can a QVC lady be described as having a sickness like an alcoholic? For instance, you never get 1 QVC package to be delivered to a house that you never go to and then never go back there with a QVC package again. QVC's always go to the same houses on most days in the month and its always multiple packages on most days!
What is with these women? Like I said, its not just 1 piece. Its 3-5 parcels 3 days/week if not everyday. I would like to know if this has ever been documented as a obsession or compulsion (it obviously is!) or a description given by somebody outside UPS. I know these women's husbands describe it in a certain way.
At this one particular QVC stop the husband is incredibly embarrassed when I have to use a 2-wheeler to get his wife's QVC crap up the driveway. He always curses her out to me and offers he deepest apology that I have to deal with her 10-12 piece QVC shipment 2-3 days/week. I tell him no big deal and that I appreciate his help(he always lends his hand) getting the stuff up his driveway. I actually feel bad that he is embarrassed to see me.
Its usually the QVC ladies themselves that are embarrassed as they never come to the door from their TV dungeon to greet me. Would you show your face if all this total CRAP was delivered to your doorstep everyday? I mean its total CRAP that absolutely nobody actually NEEDS. It really is just CRAP but it looks good on TV to these women and they have to it. Its not unlike a heroin addict seeing dope and doing everything he can to get it.
What's everyone else experience with these "QVC ladies"? do you think its a disease?
What is with these women? Like I said, its not just 1 piece. Its 3-5 parcels 3 days/week if not everyday. I would like to know if this has ever been documented as a obsession or compulsion (it obviously is!) or a description given by somebody outside UPS. I know these women's husbands describe it in a certain way.
At this one particular QVC stop the husband is incredibly embarrassed when I have to use a 2-wheeler to get his wife's QVC crap up the driveway. He always curses her out to me and offers he deepest apology that I have to deal with her 10-12 piece QVC shipment 2-3 days/week. I tell him no big deal and that I appreciate his help(he always lends his hand) getting the stuff up his driveway. I actually feel bad that he is embarrassed to see me.
Its usually the QVC ladies themselves that are embarrassed as they never come to the door from their TV dungeon to greet me. Would you show your face if all this total CRAP was delivered to your doorstep everyday? I mean its total CRAP that absolutely nobody actually NEEDS. It really is just CRAP but it looks good on TV to these women and they have to it. Its not unlike a heroin addict seeing dope and doing everything he can to get it.
What's everyone else experience with these "QVC ladies"? do you think its a disease?