…anyone wanna talk to me on the phone? I have six hours to use up, and damned straight, I will USE them, not lose them…before I switch over to Virgin Mobile. The sooner, the better.
TracFone can bite me even more…dumbasses sent me another lame-assed email response, pretty much blaming ME for ordering a phone and asking it to be sent via FedEx to my P.O. box. NO…I asked it to be sent via USPS to my P.O. box. Yet I have to YELL at the fuckers to drum this into their stupid heads!
Since I’m looking to use up the damned minutes, I called them after that lame-assed email. As soon as the barely-English-speaking guy opened his mouth, I demanded to speak to a supervisor. I got rid of an hour of my minutes just holding for that.
Of course, there was no supervisor…the guy tried to take care of me, but he was sadly mistaken here. He wanted to send me the phone. I yelled at him a hundred times, I DON’T WANT THE PHONE, I WANT MY MONEY BACK.
This guy, who could not reach a supervisor for me to speak with, suddeenly decided that he knew that I’d get my money back within 5-10 days. Yeah, and monkeys will fly out my ass. I know I will NEVER see that money until they get the snail-mail thing.
The email I got said that if I wanted the phone, I’d just have to re-order it. Yeah, right, assholes…you have my money, I have no camera phone, yet you think I’m stupid enough to place another order with your asses again?
I just want my damned money back!
So now I’m looking to use my Tracfone minutes. Anyone wanna talk to me on the phone? Leave a comment…just don’t put your phone number there. If you are someone I know and want to talk to, I’ll respond and we can set up a time to talk.
I will talk to baseball fans while the World Series is on, as long as we an talk about the game while it’s on.
And then, I can switch to Virgin Mobile sooner than later!
