My husband has bought me an iPhone.
How do I know this, and why is this in "Things I Hate"?
Because our cell phone company sucks balls, that's why.
I just got a call on my existing cell phone (the phone is in Mr. Boozy's name). The person on the other end asked for my husband. I replied "This is his wife. Mr. Boozy's not available. May I ask who's calling?"
Here's what they said: "I'm calling from Sucktastic Cellular. Mr. Boozy has recently purchased an upgrade to the iPhone 3GS and we're conducting a survey to determine his satisfaction with that purchase. Is there another number where we can reach him?"
I was surprised, of course, and sort of muttered, "We don't do surveys. Sorry, but I can't provide you with another number. Goodbye."
After I hung up, though, I realized that I should have asked some follow-up questions. Because now I was in one hell of a predicament.
On one hand, I could assume that the upgrade is a gift, say nothing to my husband about the call, and act surprised on Christmas Day. Surprising someone is a wonderful part of gift-giving. I was robbed of the surprise, but he didn't have to know that, right?
On the other hand, what if he hadn't purchase an upgrade and this was a mistake, or possible fraud? Better nip it in the bud, right?
So I told Mr. Boozy about the call. "God-DAMN it! I told them not to call!"
So there you go. Our cell phone company RUINED CHRISTMAS.
/PFB-style rant.
How do I know this, and why is this in "Things I Hate"?
Because our cell phone company sucks balls, that's why.
I just got a call on my existing cell phone (the phone is in Mr. Boozy's name). The person on the other end asked for my husband. I replied "This is his wife. Mr. Boozy's not available. May I ask who's calling?"
Here's what they said: "I'm calling from Sucktastic Cellular. Mr. Boozy has recently purchased an upgrade to the iPhone 3GS and we're conducting a survey to determine his satisfaction with that purchase. Is there another number where we can reach him?"
I was surprised, of course, and sort of muttered, "We don't do surveys. Sorry, but I can't provide you with another number. Goodbye."
After I hung up, though, I realized that I should have asked some follow-up questions. Because now I was in one hell of a predicament.
On one hand, I could assume that the upgrade is a gift, say nothing to my husband about the call, and act surprised on Christmas Day. Surprising someone is a wonderful part of gift-giving. I was robbed of the surprise, but he didn't have to know that, right?
On the other hand, what if he hadn't purchase an upgrade and this was a mistake, or possible fraud? Better nip it in the bud, right?
So I told Mr. Boozy about the call. "God-DAMN it! I told them not to call!"
So there you go. Our cell phone company RUINED CHRISTMAS.
/PFB-style rant.
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