There is a name for my pain, and it is AT&T.
I have been stuck in a downward spiral of ridiculousness for days trying to sort out my account with them. Is it because I'm trying to cure cancer? Negative. Fighting to instill world peace? Not even close. My roommate is moving and I'm trying to take over our existing U-Verse account. One that's already hooked up. Period, end of story. And with this simple action I have started a chain reaction of moronic incompetency that would make George Bush seem a good candidate for degree in rocket science.
Ever since I picked up the phone to call these idiots I have been lied to, cheated on, and told everything was my fault. From the hag that forced us to initially cancel the account and open a new one (in an effort to make a sale) to the manager that lied about my current roommate's password so as to say that was the reason I couldn't switch over, this whole ordeal has been an absolute nightmare. I want to sue them for making me break out. Did they hold an interview one day for the dumbest people on earth and hire them all or what?
AT&T, I hate your guts. I truly wish I was content watching paint peel off my wall so I could avoid you forever but I need my DVR, so I'm stuck with you jerks. I can't wait for you to go out of business one day so I can have my cable back. That is all.
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