REALLY?
I would never have guessed it by your post
I have never dealt with such a shambolic outfit in all my days. Horrendous. Upon the engineer coming out to set me up, we discovered we couldn't get a connection and so I cancelled my order. Straight away. On the fucking day.
But that didn't stop the bastards sending countless teams out to repeatedly dig up outside my house and outside all my neighbours, restricting access for everyone (weren't they delighted about that) and causing me to reverse my car into a wall, then threatening to take me to court for not paying bills for a service I never received, then their so-called customer service agents fobbing me off time after time after fucking time. And I'm not talking once here - it was repeated over and over again for a period of about four months; it haunted me. Hours on end in online chats that mysteriously ended without reason, on the phone to mouth breathing morons who had no idea what was going on - letters written to customer services and head honchos to communicate my dismay...
All I did was place an order, find out it would be a ball ache and then attempt to cancel it. That's it. Nothing complicated:
"I want to order a service"
"Errr that might be difficult"
"Ok cancel it then, please"
What's the problem???
Phone conversations would end satisfactorily with a clear agreement that no money was owed and no further work was required; only for another nasty letter to come through the post telling me I owed even more money than the last one and yet another fucking van pulling up outside to dig up out the front of my house.
Normally I make a brew for anyone doing work at our house. With this fucking shower I was making them a brew in order to persuade them NOT to fucking do anything (it worked).
What became really apparent is that all the people working for them - sales, customer services, engineers, sub-contracted labourers - have no idea what they are doing, or why, or what the other people are doing, or why.
It is a head fuck, a total head fuck.
The whole organisation needs taking apart and putting together again.
I use to work for an insurance company in a call centre before being unfairly fired, anyways you will say any load of shite to get the customer off the phone i.e call backs and investigating your problem e.t.c After 200 calls a day, you lose the will to live and can't be arsed. Based on feedback stats all my customers still loved me! I told them what they wanted to hear and that's all that matters at the end of the day
Yeah, bastards like you mate!