After being driven out of my vault and into the atomic wasteland, I was soon starving for some fresh water. Alas, China’s nuclear weaponry had turned every source of water into a puddle of irradiated goo. As luck would have it, though, I found a water purifier at the Jefferson Memorial!
Wait, that’s the beginning of Fallout 3.
Easily one of my favourite posts by the infamous early retiree Mr. Money Mustache is one in which he explains the difference between being frugal and being cheap. What is considered frugal by some is indeed deemed inconceivably cheap by others and vice versa. Now, I consider myself to be a pretty frugal person and a lot of people actually qualify me as cheap, but you know what’s really weird? I consider those people to be cheap!
Telecommunications corporations, don’t we all love them? They provide us the means to connect to anyone we want, anywhere we want, anytime we want. In return they only charge you an arm and leg’s worth of your hard-earned cash each month. But forewarned is forearmed, so I made sure not to fall for their ‘lucrative’ pricing plans and bundle ‘value’ bonanza when I entered the store earlier today to order a broadband connection for my new apartment.
