The phone rang, and this time, I was in no mood to get another random call after already getting a ‘your auto warranty’ and ‘your credit card rates’ offers.
On the other end of the line was a person who sounded young. He was doing a poll, and he asked me if I’d participate.
As we say sometimes in the South, I blew a gasket. Continue reading “My personal ‘poll’ on polls and what media get wrong”