Unless you aren't a parent you've probably heard about the Similac recall announced last night. Since it started, a whole lot of asshattery has been going on.
Asshat -#1 Similac
Obviously, Abbott Labs, makers of Similac are the King Asshat.
First, there's the fact beetles got into their plant. That's the obvious reason to be ticked, so I won't harp on the situation. What gets my panties in a bunch is that they announced a massive recall without the technical support to back it up. For hours, the Similac recall website was overloaded. Thousands of panicked parents, myself included, were frantically trying to make sure they didn't serve their child beetlejuice for dinner. Calling customer support got you nothing but a busy signal. Luckily several parenting message boards (which I generally avoid because my idiot quota is usually filled by people I encounter in real life) offered a place to share known recalled lot numbers. There I learned Max was in fact drinking beetlejuice.
Abbott Labs is an asshat for their complete inability to manage a recall.
Asshat #2 -The "lactavists" who used this recall as an opportunity to bash parents who formula feed.
Way to kick a Mom when she's down. I really don't want to start a huge breastfeeding vs. formula feeding debate. I've blogged about my struggles with breastfeeding and I've blogged about the devastation I felt when I stopped. I too think breastmilk is the best option but for reasons that don't affect anyone but my family, I no longer breastfeed.
When perusing Twitter and Facebook after the recall was announced, I felt slapped in the face. There were so many comments on how "breasts can't get recalled" or "See, by using formula you are feeding your baby poison". Really? I'm panicked that I don't have food for my son when he wakes in the morning and you are going to make me feel worse by telling me I'm a bad mom? Now is not the time to preach your gospel.
Instead, how about supporting a stressed out mom or just keeping your mouth shut? Please stop with the asshating. Panicked parents don't need it right now.
Asshat #3- My local Walgreens and Rite Aid
On my way to work this morning I stopped by Walgreens to stock up on formula. Still sitting out were rows and rows of recalled stuff. I mentioned to the manager that most of the formula he had on the shelf was recalled. He looked at me like I was crazy and then said "Huh, I should probably read that email". My husband had the same experience at Rite Aid but with an even more cluessless manager.
As a consumer who is constantly connected to the internet, I knew about the recall. However someone who isn't as wired, works a late shift, or is just busy could have easily missed the news. National drugstore chains have systems in place to get recalled items off the shelf as soon as the news is released. At 7AM the liquid formula at my Walgreens had been well raided. I wasn't the first parent to come in frantically searching for something safe. I can forgive Ma and Pop drug stores. Walgreens doesn't get off so easy.
So to the national stores still selling recalled Similac, please stop with the asshatness. You should know better.
Unfortunately recalls are going to continue to happen. From baby food to cars, items will get recalled. I only hope everyone can learned from past mistakes so the asshattery can be kept to a minimun and instead focus all energy on safety.
This post was brought to you by my overwhelming annoyance with the Similac recall and the WoW!
Showing posts with label twitter. Show all posts
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Thursday, September 23, 2010
Monday, August 16, 2010
Tweet, Tweet
Another Warning: If you aren't all up in the ins and outs of social networking, you probably just want to skip over this post.
I joined Twitter.
Yes, if everyone else jumped off I bridge I probably would too.
Ok, technically, this isn't my first foray into the Twitterverse. (Really, did I just use the "word" twitterverse?) I signed up once before. Before Max was a twinkle in my eye, I joined so I could see what all the fuss was about. I didn't get it. Too many @ and # and random acronyms that I just didn't get. It made me feel like a senior citizen. "Those damn kids and their damn tweets. Back in my day we declared all our daily minutia through Facebook".
But now I'm all blogalicous and I see that Twitter is a required element if you want to maintain relevance in this blog-eat-blog world. Actually that's not true. I have no desire to be hip. Nor do I have any illusions that one day I will be the next Pioneer Woman. I joined Twitter for two reasons.
1) Disqus (a comment system for blogs) hates me. Every time I tried to leave a comment as "guest" on Disqus enabled blog I would get an error. Unfortunately, the error was just called "error" and left me no instruction on how correct the problem. I could, however, log in through Disqus via Twitter and all would be right with Disqus world.
2) I want to win shit. Everyone and their mother seems to be having a fabulous giveaway. However, many blogs give you multiple ways to win beyond just leaving a comment saying "Pick me! Pick me!". One consistent way to get more opportunities is to tweet about the giveaway and/or follow the blogger on Twitter. I'm all about pimping myself out for some Target gift cards or Etsy shop gift certificates.
Also Andy Zaltzman of my favorite podcast ever- The Bugle- joined Twitter. He used to rip Twitter to shreds but even he caved to the pressure of the masses. If Andy could do it, so could I.
Do you Tweet? Let me know and I'll follow you. Currently, I only follow Andy and Conan O'Brien. Please Twitter Jedi's, please help me find my tweet destiny by following me. I promise to tweet more than just "win free stuff"and "hey, read my blog". Occasionally I will discuss the minutia of my daily life too.
I joined Twitter.
Yes, if everyone else jumped off I bridge I probably would too.
Ok, technically, this isn't my first foray into the Twitterverse. (Really, did I just use the "word" twitterverse?) I signed up once before. Before Max was a twinkle in my eye, I joined so I could see what all the fuss was about. I didn't get it. Too many @ and # and random acronyms that I just didn't get. It made me feel like a senior citizen. "Those damn kids and their damn tweets. Back in my day we declared all our daily minutia through Facebook".
But now I'm all blogalicous and I see that Twitter is a required element if you want to maintain relevance in this blog-eat-blog world. Actually that's not true. I have no desire to be hip. Nor do I have any illusions that one day I will be the next Pioneer Woman. I joined Twitter for two reasons.
1) Disqus (a comment system for blogs) hates me. Every time I tried to leave a comment as "guest" on Disqus enabled blog I would get an error. Unfortunately, the error was just called "error" and left me no instruction on how correct the problem. I could, however, log in through Disqus via Twitter and all would be right with Disqus world.
2) I want to win shit. Everyone and their mother seems to be having a fabulous giveaway. However, many blogs give you multiple ways to win beyond just leaving a comment saying "Pick me! Pick me!". One consistent way to get more opportunities is to tweet about the giveaway and/or follow the blogger on Twitter. I'm all about pimping myself out for some Target gift cards or Etsy shop gift certificates.
Also Andy Zaltzman of my favorite podcast ever- The Bugle- joined Twitter. He used to rip Twitter to shreds but even he caved to the pressure of the masses. If Andy could do it, so could I.
Do you Tweet? Let me know and I'll follow you. Currently, I only follow Andy and Conan O'Brien. Please Twitter Jedi's, please help me find my tweet destiny by following me. I promise to tweet more than just "win free stuff"and "hey, read my blog". Occasionally I will discuss the minutia of my daily life too.
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