Why do I get bad service? The odds of getting bad service as often as I do are incredibly high so I can only assume that there has been a steep decline in training, intelligence and customer satisfaction skills found in today's employees.
This morning I ordered a piece of banana cream pie at Bakers Square. The toasted almonds were soggy, the bananas were brown, and the whipped cream was rubbery. That slice had to be at least three days old. Of course I didn't get a free piece of pie to make up for tasting this travesty, I had to pay for the replacement slice of boysenberry.
Last weekend, I bought paint and painted the garage and the front of the house and all of the trim. I requested EXTERIOR satin paint.
Today, while getting more paint I noticed that the exterior paint cans have black on them, my cans have no black. The f#$%ing morons mixed and sold me 5 cans of the wrong paint.
All of my work has to be redone, not just the part Bill decided to ruin. I am getting an ulcer.
I am going to return that paint and they are going to give me a refund. If they are smart, they will also give me a big gift card. If not, I will return everything I haven't used yet and go to Lowe's to repurchase it. I will buy, use and return things so that I cost Home Depot as much money and time as they have cost me.
I HATE HOME DEPOT.
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When are you going back to Texas?
We have to be back by AUgust 28th
I took the paint back and they gave me a refund for every can including the empty ones. Thank you to the smart manager who could sense the hostility emanating from my black aura.
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