Ugh.

[apocalypsos]

Dear water company,

Your website is utter shite and it's taken me twenty minutes worth of fucking with it to NOT pay my bill. I'd send you an email to fix it, but since the last two emails I sent to you when I had problems with your website were responded to with, "Sorry, nothing we can do about the website not accepting your password! You'll just have to mail us your payment!", I think I'll just wait until tomorrow and see if maybe your entire IT department is suddenly replaced by people who aren't snide incompetents.

Sincerely,

Me

*

I think I know what I'm writing for Big Bang. It's either going to read by nobody or everybody.

*rubs hands together with glee*

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[lilacsigil.livejournal.com]

My revenge for this kind of snide incompetency came when I emailed a clothing company to tell them that one item on their site kept vanishing from the shopping cart. They didn't answer, so I called them and they said there was no problem, I must be doin' it wrong.

Two months later, the item was on sale, 70% discount, "many" in stock. I wonder why? I bought it over the phone, very cheerfully!