I don’t normally get too upset about things. Sure, I get anxious, and pissy. But not raging mad.
Well now I’m bordering on raging mad.
I cracked my windshield driving in PA–a semi threw a rock up.
I called Insurance Company, and they said it would be taken care of without cost to me. Awesome. SUPER HAPPY FACE.
Company X comes to my work, replaces the window. I am thrilled with the convenience.
Upon moving my car after he was done, I noticed the interior or my car was badly scuffed. I told the man who replaced my windshield. He said, “I didn’t do that.” Bordering on raging.
I call the man’s manager and complain (kindly, because after all, it was not the manager’s fault). He comes to look at it. I am thrilled with the convenience. He says to get some estimates, that it will be paid for.
So I go to get the estimate on the interior ($424) and my parents have to come to take my car during business hours to the body shop for the damage to the paint, which will cost over $600.
I’m sorry, but they better pay for this. And they better not let incompetent people change windshields anymore.
Now I have to find a time to take my car to get it fixed, and I also have to wait until they get back to me on ordering the parts for the interior. Which means a lot of driving around to get stuff fixed, for something that I kept my cool about in the beginning.
Incompetency pisses me off.