September 23, 2003

A day in the life of Paula..

My friend Paula had a rough morning as shown by her email to me below. I was cracking up when I read this and felt that it was only fair to share it. This is an example of horrible customer service. Enjoy

(BTW - This is the actual text. We didn't change it to make it more interesting)

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From: Paula

Try to picture it in your mind.

Woke up with pretty bad leg pain (shins)
Got ready for work,
Walked down the street (maybe 1/3 - 1/2 mile, not sure) to my car that is parked in the spot that I pay $125 a month to park in. Keep in mind that every step I take, sends a shooting pain up my shin. I round the corner and realize that my car is GONE!!! (worst feeling ever) So after I collect myself, I call my good friends, B Towing (the same people that towed me from another apartment a while ago).

Here's the conversation:

Me: "Ummm, yeah, I believe that you towed me from the spot that I have a sticker for"

Them: "what do you mean you have a sticker?"

Me: "Am I not speaking English?"

Them: "we wouldn't have towed you if you didn't have a sticker, what kind of car is it?"

Me: "Oh yeah? why don't you go take a look at my windshield, it's a black Nissan Maxima"

Them: "ok, hold on, let me go look."

5 minutes later . . .

Them: "yeah, there's a sticker, but it's pretty hard to see, your windshield is a little tinted"

Me: "look buddy, I'm standing in a parking lot right now, it's gonna rain any second, and I need to get to work, I don't have time for this BS"

Them: "well, we'll do you a favor just this once and release the car to you"

Me: "a favor!?!? You towed my car for no f-ing reason!"

Them: "yeah, that's why we're gonna do you a favor and release it to you for free"

Me: "you people are unbelievable, that's not a favor in my book"

Them: "look ma'am, we couldn't see your sticker, it's not our fault"

Me: "if you would have looked for it, you would have seen it, I've been parking there for a month"

Them: "why don't you just come and pick it up"

Me: "well, let me think about that, I don't have a car!!!"

Them: "take a cab"

Me: "why don't you send a driver to pick me up?"

Them: "we don't do that, you can take a cab"

Me: "so you're telling me that I have to pay for a cab to go get my car that was accidentally towed from a spot that I pay for!?"

Them: "yep, that's exactly what I'm telling you"

Me: "you're an a$$hole"

So being too stubborn (and cheap) to take a cab there, I decide to walk. It's a good 2 mile walk I would say. In pain the entire way.
So I get there and go up to the window, and when the guy saw how pissed I was, he immediately changed his tone and was like "feel free to take your car, you should move the sticker though"

ARE YOU FREAKIN KIDDING ME!!!!

So, I finally get to work, more than an hour after I had planned to, and I'm walking down the hall when my lunch bag bursts open and my lunch falls to the ground! What else could possibly happen!?

By Dave @ 04:59 PM

Comments

Jesus Paula you should have just threatened to call imigration and the IRS and then they would have been singing a different toon...

Posted by Moy at 11:15 PM on September 24, 2003

this particular request is not for my self .

Posted by cathy robinson at 4:10 PM on January 12, 2004

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