A random complaint..

So, the head haunchos here at PlainsCapital Bank seem to have hot molten lava running through their veins and have taken it upon themselves to override the thermostats in all of the offices. Apparently -10 degrees is a comfortable temperature for them. Meanwhile, my fingers have turned to ice and my joints are all creaking from being darn near frozen solid. Perhaps when I have succombed (is that a word?) to frostbite and they are having to shell out mega bucks in worker's comp they will relent that I am a grown adult human and I am perfectly capable of selecting a temperature at which I will remain comfortable, happy - and well, alive. GRRR.