bookofjoe jumping the snark?

The other day not one but two emails came in chastising me for simply reposting the web copy for some crazy items without adding some observations/remarks/asides of my own.

Wait a minute, said I — you must be confusing me with someone who wants to put out serious effort.

That is so not me.

For the most part what I have to say appears for no earthly reason I can figure out — it just happens.

So when I find something that to me speaks for itself, sometimes I just let the company in question's prose stand as is.

And for this I get grief?

Hey, gang — if I made one penny from anything that has ever appeared here I'd understand your annoyance and irritation with me.

But last time I looked that wasn't the case.

So if you don't like what you're getting, hey, you know very well that the bookofjoe FerrousClad®™© guarantee applies, to wit: simply let me know and I will refund double — no, make that triple — the money you've paid to date.

No questions asked.

That's even better than L.L. Bean, the way I see it.