Mighty Lowes freezer follies
The Lowes delivery-guys called last Thursday (May 15), and I said we wouldn’t be home Friday morning, but if possible they could deliver it Friday afternoon. (The delivery reservation was all-day Friday.)
So yesterday morning while I was at the so-called elitist country-club dodging schoolbuses and the honey-dipper attempting to run, they apparently called my cellphone.
I carry along my cellphone in a holster should I have to call 9-1-1.
Retrieve cellphone from rear location, remove cellphone from holster to answer, flip open cellphone.
Too late. Dead as a doornail.
No message; not even a callback number. —Didn’t even know it was Lowes. (Where is Outlook when I need it?)
We were still expecting the freezer that afternoon, but 3 o’clock came, so Linda (not Outlook) called Lowes.
“On the truck,” the girl said. “In my computer for delivery this afternoon.”
5:45 p.m.; still no freezer.
So Linda called again.
This time she got Chris. “I’ll connect ya to major appliances!” (“Please hold during the silence. Boom-chicka-boom-chicka-boom-chicka-boom-chicka.”)
Major appliances is clueless, so back to Chris — wouldna happened if we’d used Outlook.
“Please hold during the silence. Boom-chicka-boom-chicka-boom-chicka-boom-chicka.”
This time it was Kitchen Cabinets — so back to Chris.
“Please hold during the silence. Boom-chicka-boom-chicka-boom-chicka-boom-chicka.”
This time it was the Garden Department (??????????).
Back to Chris.
Meanwhile I’ve been able to walk the dog and return: about 15 minutes.
“Lemme go get a manager,” Chris says. A Keystone Cops episode that could have been avoided with Outlook.
Manager attempts to locate the truck, but they don’t have the freezer — and it’s after 6 p.m.
Manager-man went into Indian tech-support mode: “we are so-so sorry, Mrs. Hughes. Apparently there had been some kind of mixup for which I deeply apologize.”
“Our delivery people tried to call this morning to confirm your delivery, and no one answered.”
“We said we wouldn’t be home. And ya didn’t leave a message. People can’t always drop everything to answer the phone. That’s what voicemail is for.”
(Of course, this wouldna happened with Outlook.)
“Again, I am deeply-deeply sorry, Mrs. Hughes. Yada-yada-yada-yada.”
“Everything is out of our old freezer melting.” (OUTLOOK ALERT!)
“We’ll emergency deliver your freezer tomorrow (today, May 17). And we are so-so sorry. Just make sure you’re around to confirm appointment.”
Thankfully the zero-turn was not from mighty Lowes.
The mower-shop delivered it without a problem — i.e. without Outlook.
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