I was driving to the airport to pick up Grandma Messiah recently, and decided to make a few calls on the way (as safety is always foremost in my mind). Within 5 minutes, I had one conversation, and a voice mail interrupted by dropped calls. Nonsense that I simply won't stand for.
I immediately called AT&T customer service, and pressed 0 until I got one of their $1.50 an hour reps on the horn. It should be noted that these people are, deservedly, treated like second class citizens for hours a day, and if you play nice with them, you'd be surprised how far you can push it.
I buttered up Sonya, the AT&T customer service rep, like a 15 pound turkey on Thanksgiving Day. She was loving my spiel, or my "game" as some would put it. She actually did check in on my dropped calls, and sure enough, a local tower had gone down. Once she told me that a tower was down, I pulled my classic one liner:
So, what you can you guys do for me, as a valued customer?
Sonya replied that she could go ahead and give me a $39.99 credit, which was equal to the base rate of my phone plan for the entire month. I was quite pleased with this result, and felt the 12 minutes I spent on the call was worth my time. It was also amusing to slang game at my little AT&T butterball.
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