After complaining about the lack of snow in NYC, what happens? Snow (see small flecks in above photo, and trust me!).
It's just been that kind of day.
At lunch today, I complained because my burger was overcooked. I send it back, what happens? I get a new burger, raw! And so it goes...
You complain, you get results, but you may not be impressed by what you get. Nevertheless, as mama always said, "The squeaky wheel gets the grease."