Oh what a difference a day makes,
24 little hours...
STORY #1 - Arsehole Taxi driver, aka. Silence! I KILL YOU!
This morning I flew to Amsterdam to go and visit a key Customer. I usually get picked up at the airport by my Sales Guy, but he wasn't coming on this visit, so I had to take a taxi about 15min to the Customer.
So, I get in the taxi, and the guy asks me where I want to go. I tell him the street name and number in "Schipol". He tells me that he doesn't know where that is, and I tell him to put it in his TomTom system that he has on the dash of the car. So I tell him the address again so that he can enter it.
Now he tells me that "this is Schipol" and that "it is too close - take a bus". I tell him the address again, and he says again "this is too close - take a bus". I told him that I didn't have time to take a bus, but he just said "this is Schipol - too close - take a bus".
So, after a few more attempts, and voices being raised on both sides, I get out of the cab and slam the door. I ask the attendant to get me a new taxi, but he says "he has to take you". I discuss this with the attendant for a while but he says that it is the driver's punishment, and that he has to take me even if it is close. The driver is now out of the taxi and claiming that I never told him the address, a claim which I refute.
Back in the taxi and he is pissed. I give him the address again and he punches it in the TomTom and speeds off like a freakin' idiot. During the 15min drive to the Customer he keeps claiming that I never told him the address, that is it too close and I should have taken a bus, and that he had to wait at the airport for 2hrs for this fare. I tell him that I am sorry, but that's not my problem.
The ride of joy continues with him yelling at me in a mixture of English and Dutch, and me yelling back in a mixture of English and German (sounds really nasty when you are angry). He is now claiming that I shouldn't have yelled at him because he is a person and not an animal, even though he is doing the same to me.
Anyway, we finally arrive at the Customer and he says "30€". I ask where the meter is because I cannot see it, and I can't believe it could be 30€. He shows me the meter and it has 21€ on it. He then says "but I had to wait at the airport for 3hrs" (up from 2) and that I have to pay for that. I tell him that I don't have to pay for that as that is part of his job - waiting.
Eventually I have had enough and I say "fine" and give him my credit card - "*sigh* you don't have cash?". I did have cash, so I got it out and said "I need a receipt". More sighing and he writes me a receipt for 21€. I tell him "no, I need the receipt for 30€ if you are charging me 30€" (still haven't given him the money yet). More bitching under his breath about "I am just taxi driver" or something, and he tells me that I should lodge a complaint. Anyway, I give him the cash and I get the change for the 21€ that is on the receipt and get out.
Now as I am walking into the Customer he is doing the slow driving, stopping, glaring, mad eyes shit. Oh well, not my problem...freak.
Before you ask, no, he isn't a native Hollander.
Man, I was so mad after all that that I was physically shaking...
Anyway, the taxi back to the airport runs under contract from my Customer, and they gave me a card so that I can call them next time I turn up, and I don't have to ride with Dr Jihad again...
(For the reference to "Silence! I KILL YOU!" have a look at this clip on YouTube).
STORY #2 - Lady that doesn't like to be touched, aka. WHY FLY THEN?!?!?!?
So, after the Customer visit I rock up to the airport in Schipol (with a different taxi). The 4 lines for the security check already stretched back to the doors (about 30m long each), and it was only 13:15. I would hate to see this at 17:00!
Anyway, I finally get to the front of the queue and go through the security check without a beep (wearing my best "don't beep" shoes, shirt, and pants - but I still beeped in Frankfurt this morning).
While I am packing my stuff, there is a lady who is having to be searched because she beeped. She is busily telling the lady who wants to search her "I don't want you to touch me. My body is mine, and I don't want anyone to touch it." (While doing this, she is mainly pointing at her boobs). This discussion goes on for a while, and I pack my things slowly, as this is quite entertaining. She is even trying to convince the search lady that "it is my necklaces" and "I don't want to be touched" - yeah, BECAUSE TERRORISTS NEVER THOUGHT OF THAT ONE, YOU STUPID...
I turned away for a minute and I think she ended up getting touched, and I heard her telling her husband about it, who wanted to raise a complaint or something...
Lady (I hope you are reading this) - if you don't want to be touched, take the f'n necklaces off and all other metal that you have on your person. Then, to be really sure, take of your shoes as they usually contain metal. Finally, if you really don't want to be touched, DON'T FUCKING FLY!
Some people...
STORY #3 - Amazon gone wrong, aka. I say Hardcover, you say Paperback, let's call the whole thing off!
About 1 week ago we ordered Harry Potter 1-4 off Amazon.uk, all of them in Hardcover format. I was very certain to make sure of this, as we had all of the others in Hardcover, and wanted to complete the set so.
Anyway, after a few days the books arrived, and books 1, 2, and 4 were Hardcover, and book 3 was Paperback. I had a look at the order sheet that they sent with it, and it quite clearly said HARDCOVER for all of the books. Closer inspection showed that the ISBN on the order for the HARDCOVER actually matched the ISBN on the Paperback, which was kind of worrying.
Anyway, I sent the book back with a letter explaining this and asked for a replacement with the HARDCOVER version. Anyone see where this is going yet?
So today I go to pick the book up. What do I get? PAPERBACK!!!!!! What's on the order sheet that is with the book? HARDCOVER!!!!!!
I log on to the Amazon.uk site and look up the old order, which is now showing PAPERBACK against the book 3 where it showed HARDCOVER before. I check Bel's email and find the old order which quite clearly states HARDCOVER. Looks like they realised their mistake and fixed the website, but still screwed up the order anyway...
So now I may have to send the book back again (and pay for return shipping) and hope that I get the hardcover this time. Although, I may not have to send the book back, as we did get a mail from them after the last f'up to say that I didn't have to send the other one back because it would be quite expensive, but it was too late...
Right, so that is it from me for now. My hands are freezing cold and it has been really hard to type this - I think it is around 1C here at the moment.
Tschüß,
'Brushy.
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1 comment:
Heee - the amazon story was my favourite - I love that they went as far as to modify your order on the internet!!
I had the same thing from them a while ago - when my Casino Royale DVD had no sound - they said it was too expensive to ship back and just sent me another one - so I now have two copies...and the realisation that the problem is actually my DVD player :-(
However, wihout Amazon, I would have very little to read here and even less to watch - those little boxes are my saviour...
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