Love hurts
Ah, Powell's, how I love you. You are the greatest used bookstore ever, and I am glad that you bought back a bunch of my books online. Thank you for giving me $25 in credit and an emptier closet. But why do you charge me a dollar in shipping for every book I buy from you? That's not right. Now you leave me with no choice but to buy $50 worth of books in order to qualify for free shipping. Why, Powell's, why do you use me so. *tear*