Ambot needed a new radio put in his car and one of the crossline worked independently installing electronics such as this. It would seem easy to just approach the dude at an Amway meeting and ask if he can do the job.
But no, that logical thinking that most adults would use does not apply to Amway cult followers. They must go upline and ask permission to speak to the crossline about doing the job.
So Ambot dutifully went to the sack of shit Platinum and asked if he could speak to the crossline dude about getting a radio installed in the car. Once he received permission to speak to the Amway crossline about the job it was done.
The radio would have been installed a whole lot faster if we’d gone just about anywhere else and hired someone to install it rather than asking permission, waiting for permission to be granted, and then waiting for the next Amway meeting to discuss the job.
And I am going to ask a question that many women ahead of me have asked for decades? What’s wrong with the radio the car came with? Why does a perfectly good radio need to be replaced with something where everyone can hear you coming a mile away? Why do men do this stuff?!