Why doesn't anyone ever listen to me. Why is it so hard to make oneself understood. I know I can communicate very clearly but it takes a speaker and a listener for the process to be complete.
Trying to get a newspaper delivered to my home was like trying to untie the Gordian Knot. As referenced in a preceding blog, my efforts resulted in my receiving two papers, one unwanted. That went on for two weeks and now today I received no papers, one subscription having been paid for. I'm too disheartened to even call.
I buy a juice product called Juicy Juice. We like it. But the bottles are hard to open. The plastic cap is not severed through deeply enough. And it's no exaggeration to say I've stressed my wrist and my poor old fingers twisting at the cap in futile efforts to loosen it before I resort to a sharp knife or razor blade to cut through the plastic. It's probably just a matter of time before I slash my hand if I continue this way. So I went on the Juicy website and told them about it. Their response was to send them the name of the store the defective product was sold at, and they would send me coupons. I replied I did not name the store because it was not a fault of the store's sale, but a problem with the cap, and that I was not looking for coupons, but was hoping they would re-design the cap. Today Juicy sent me an email thanking me for my input, and saying coupons are on the way. They want me to continue to enjoy their product.
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