I think most people agree that Zappos.com is good shit. Possibly even the shit. And after reading this story, I've discovered they embody corporate soulfulness, a trait I did not even know existed prior to reading about it.
Yesterday, at 10:30pm, my wife ordered me a pair of crocs from Zappos. (Don't judge me, they're for walking the dog) Today, I came home from work to discover a box on my front step. There were crocs inside.
They were ordered at 10:30 last night. I got them in less than 24 hours.
This is not the first time I have bent space-time to my will. I am not above suggesting that my latent mutant powers might be revealing themselves at last.
8 months ago
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