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It’s Not Always Bad

Many of the rants on my ConsumHer section are stories about less-than-stellar experiences I have had with businesses. It could be bad customer service, poor quality products or a combination of both. But here’s a reminder to everyone out there that has a voice. Don’t just be a complainer. Be a ‘praiser’ too.

With GFB and I working full time and trying to juggle the activities of two daughters, we end up eating out a lot. I am reminded of a situation that occurred about 6 years ago when our youngest daughter was a little over a year old.

Since GFB is a self-proclaimed “meatatarian”, Fridays during Lent are a challenge. (For those non-Catholics out there, we don’t eat meat on Fridays during the Lenten season). I tried to cook meatless or fish dishes but they weren’t always the best. So at least one Friday during Lent we would head to Red Lobster to enjoy some snow crab or fried shrimp. The problem is, Red Lobster is PACKED during Lent. I bet  half of the Catholics in OKC head there for dinner on any given Friday to eat. (Ok, I probably exaggerated that – but it SEEMS like half…)

This particular Friday night was no exception; the restaurant was packed and there was a long wait time. We decided to stick it out and wait with the girls, who were almost 5 and 1 1/2 at the time. Like any respectable mom would, I brought some Goldfish crackers for the young one to munch on while we waited for a table.

After almost an hour, we were finally seated. At this point I was a bit crabby, so you can image how the girls felt. (Let’s be honest, Goldfish crackers only get you so far.)  We quickly ordered drinks and our meal hoping to get the process moving so we could be served dinner. About two minutes later, our waiter reappeared at the table with applesauce, crackers, and a plate of veggies with ranch for our daughters. I was speechless. The waiter knew we had waited quite some time and that we had young children. So to help us out (and ultimately himself too), he tried his best to satisfy them until the macaroni and cheese arrived a few minutes later.

It was like God had sent an Angel from Heaven to the Red Lobster on Memorial just for me. (Now for those moms out there with small children, you get it. The rest of you will have to trust me on this.) I was finally able to relax a bit and enjoy what could have been a very unpleasant evening.

Upon finishing our meal, I politely asked our waiter “Sir, would you mind asking the Manager to come by our table?”. I am certain his first reaction was “Damn, what did I DO?” But he kindly obliged and went to find the restaurant manager. When she arrived, I explained our lengthy wait and how our waiter had gone out of his way to make sure the girls were taken care of so we could enjoy the meal. He was standing near the table listening, and I made a point to tell the manager “Ma’am, you need to hire more employees like him. HE is worth every dime.” The smile on his face was priceless.

She thanked us for coming and left our table to attend to other patrons. Our waiter dropped off the check and thanked us himself for the kind comments to his boss. And of course, we gave him a fat tip.

In addition to speaking to the manager,  I got on the Red Lobster website and filled out their comment section at how well we were treated. I was told that he would get recognized for his service. I certainly hope so, because he was worth it.

Have you had a GOOD experience with a company or employee going out of their way to help you? I’d love to hear about it.

~SB

 

 

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Conclusion to saga of MissMe.com

For the last year (yes, you read that right – YEAR), I have been trying like Hell to get a replacement pair of jeans for my oldest daughter from the fashion jean manufacturer MissMe.com. For a recap of this story read: The “HOLE” Story, followed by The “HOLE” story – UPDATE and finally The “Hole” Story, take 3 .  The process as been torture. Seriously torture.

After numerous attempts to remedy the situation, I threw up my hands and tweeted out the scathing “Take 3″ blog post I wrote, hoping someone at MissMe.com would notice. They did – almost immediately.  I sent them my cell phone number and asked them to call me to discuss what my options were moving forward. I was tired of fighting with them and was about to give up. When the customer service rep called, Enoch, he was very courteous and apologized for all the issues. (He happened to be the same rep I had dealt with back in April with this issue, so he knew how long this was going on.) His solution: refund me the $. The only problem was, I didn’t pay for the jeans originally, my mother-in-law did. I think I had been so vocal about my disdain for them and the experience I had, Enoch said “You didn’t pay for it with your card? No problem. Just give us a credit card to refund. Yours is fine.” WHAT? Did he just say he was going to refund me on MY card even though I didn’t buy them originally? Yes friends, he did. And in addition, he was sending me some free items for Bella.

Two days later, I checked my credit card to find a refund for $85.

Finally, it was over.

A week later we also received a nice MissMe.com gold necklace and scarf.

Here’s the bottom line. Companies live and die by their reputation. And as I was taught in my marketing courses,  for every bad experience someone has with a retail store or restaurant, they will tell (at LEAST) 10 people. I would multiply that by 100 for this situation.

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The “Hole” Story, take 3

It’s been almost a year (yes, I said a YEAR) since the saga of the MissMe jeans began, and we aren’t done yet….

To refresh your memory, click here to read the beginning of the story : MissMe Part 1 , then read the follow up MissMe Part 2 .

My last post on this topic, dated April 28, 2011, left off with me trying to decide what I was going to try and order to replace the defective jeans. A couple of weeks after that post  (May 18th to be exact) , I saw a cute pair of shorts on the MissMe.com website that B said she liked and the website showed her size in stock- so I immediately placed the order. Only to receive this email a few hours later:

Dear Stephanie,

Thank you for your recent order with MissMe.com.  We regret to inform you that one or more items (jk5045m9-mk27 in size 10) on your order are out of stock and we will not be receiving any more of this item in our warehouse.  If you could please respond to this email to let us know whether you would like the rest of your order to ship or if you would like us to cancel your order entirely, we will act as quickly as possible to resolve the matter.  If you choose to have the rest of your order sent, we would like to offer you complimentary standard shipping as a service.  If you have any further questions, please let us know and we would be happy to help!

Thank you for your understanding and have a wonderful day.

WTH? Thank you for your “understanding”?! Do you realize how PATIENT I have been people? We’re talking MONTHS. Furious, I fire off this:

Megan

I can’t begin to tell you how frustrated I am. The credit I used to pay for this order was because of a defective pair of jeans I returned in DECEMBER! There have been NO jeans that my daughter liked in her size, so I decided to go ahead and pick some shorts, and now this! Yes, cancel the entire order. 

Reply was standard: “We apologize, our products sell fast, can’t update the website fast enough, blah blah blah”…

So, here I am still without jeans, shorts, anything. I spend almost the entire summer searching the website every couple of weeks to see if they have something in her size, but to no avail. Finally, in late August, SUCCESS. I find a pair of jeans she likes and I place the order. AND THEY”RE IN STOCK. I am SO thrilled to be finished with MissMe and the nightmare of the jeans, I pick up B from school and proudly announce “Guess what!? Your jeans came in! I can’t wait to see them on you.” Now, for those of you that know B, fashion is not her thing. She’d just assume wear something from Target than designer jeans – so her enthusiasm for this is nil. We get home and I ask her to try them to make sure they fit and are comfortable. She emerges from her room with a crinkled forehead and says “Mom, I don’t like them. They are too tight in the legs and too long.”

WHAT?! What do you mean they don’t fit. THEY HAVE TO FIT. I CAN’T TAKE DEALING WITH THOSE PEOPLE ANYMORE! I’m devastated. After a few days of procrastinating, I package the jeans back up and pay to send them back for another stinkin credit.

By this time, we have been through three complete seasons AND moved up a pant size. Yes, it’s been THAT long. So now I’m on the hunt for a size 12 jean (yea, they’ll have to be altered, again), but I’m thinking, “Hey, at least she’ll be able to wear them for awhile”. I decide that I have tortured myself long enough with this company, I will call the local store they were purchased from and see if, by chance, they could be of any help. I phone Keedo’s in Northpark Mall and Kelly Smith answers. I give her a scaled down version of my VERY long saga and ask if she can help. She apologized profusely and said she has had lots of issues with MissMe too, but would do everything she could to help me out. Her thought was maybe I can “sign over” my credit to her and I could buy something from her store. YES – that sounds perfect. I can try on pants there and walk out with them and she can have the credit. She calls Miss Me to discuss it with their wholesale department. Miss Me’s response. No, you can’t do that.

Back to the drawing board. This process annoys me to no end, so I put it off until last Friday when the girls were out of school and we could stop by Keedos to try on jeans and then, while I am IN the store, check their website to see if they have THAT STYLE in the correct size. B tries on 3 different pairs. Pair 1 is a no. Pair 2, No. Pair 3 – YES. I hold my breath and grab my phone and type in missme.com hoping they have them in stock. Finally I get to the sizes available, YIPEE – Size 12! I stand in the middle of Keedos and punch in all my credit card info and address to place my order. Send. Whew, finally.

About two hours later, I’m in the car with my darling hub when I shout from the passengers seat “YOU”VE GOT TO BE EFFING KIDDING ME”. Hub is like “Um, WHAT?”. I see this email on my iPhone:

Dear  Stephanie,

Thank you for your recent order with MissMe.com.  We regret to inform you that the item on your order is out of stock (Hippie Chick Skinny size 12) and we will not be receiving any more of this item in our warehouse. We cancelled your order and refunded your credit card in the amount of $7.00, your funds should be available in about 5 business days depending on your banking institution. 

We would like to offer you complimentary standard shipping as a service off your next order. Please notify me when your new order has been placed so that shipping can be deducted. Again, we apologize for the inconvenience and hope that we can continue to be of service to you. 

Friends. I am done. I have spend NUMEROUS hours, more than $30 on alterations and shipping back and forth (not to mention the additional $15 I would have to spend on alterations for a new pair.) and I am beginning to wonder if it is worth it. What do you think? Would you go to all this trouble for an $80 pair of jeans for a 10 year old?

 

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The United States Postal Service (USPS) is dead

I’ve read recently that the Postal Service is in financial trouble. Rumors are that there is a possibility of default on pension payments, huge layoffs and closure of many post offices.

After my experience today at a nearby USPS location, I think it might not be such a bad thing for them to close down and start over. Here’s what happened…..

I’m hosting a ThirtyOne party in a couple of weeks, so I headed to the post office to buy post card appropriate stamps to mail the invites. I arrived right before 5pm hoping I could get the invites out in today’s mail. The very nice woman, Patricia, quickly sold me two books of stamps for my invites. I politely asked “Will these go out in todays mail?” She kindly responded that they would if I put them in the inside mail drop.

I quickly placed stamps on each card and went to place them in the mailbox. However, before sliding them in the box, I notice the sign on the box says last collection is 5pm. Thinking I might have chosen the wrong drop box, I head back inside to confirm I heard Patricia correctly.

The worker closest to the door, Wonetta, has a customer but is busy flipping through papers, so I politely say “Excuse
me ma’am?”.

No response.

“Ma’am?” I speak a little louder. Again, no response.

“Can you tell me if the box outside picks up at 6? The sign says 5?” I say.

Without looking up, and with a VERY annoyed tone, Wonetta says ” Well thats what she said isn’t it? Don’t wanna believe her I guess?”

I was fuming. I simply wanted to confirm the time since the sign said one thing and I was told another. I left there thinking to myself that if my business treated our customers like Wonetta treated me, we would have gone out of business long ago. Instead the USPS continues to alienate customers
with this kind of treatment.

What experiences have you had with the Postal Service?

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