Usually I only visit Overstock.com when I’m looking for something like a tool set and I’ve been putting in serious time at the computer, comparison shopping and reading reviews until I’m repeatedly punching myself in the head. Why do we have to become experts on every silly thing we buy? Why do we need to figure out the best vacuum or the best microwave or the bestmultifunction screwdriver for the money? How can a single negative review from Tom from Phoenix suddenly change my whole thinking about car wax, something I haven’t thought about for more than 10 minutes in my whole life prior to the SIX FULL HOURS I researched it on a recent Sunday?
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