In return, they sent me an oddly-worded letter basically telling me to go to hell for even suggesting such a thing:
While we would like to accept all of our valued guests' suggestions and ideas, unfortunately, we are unable to do so at this time. Please accept our apologies for your disappointment regarding this matter.I just got my new catalog. Once again, I am right and the rest of the world is wrong. Dang, it feels good to be Queen of Everything.