From the company that offers the “No Hassle” Card and makes a big deal out of their customer service.
Oh. My. God. Today, my personal Customer Service Hell record (previously held by Sprint PCS) was busted wide open by the fine folks at Capital One. I am slow to ire but boy howdy get me angry and I will never forget. Capital One today took my anger today and took to it like a loan shark with a tire iron. It is now lying at a Jersey wharf somewhere, bleeding onto oily cold concrete.
Our mortgage was through Hibernia. In the semi-yearly mortgage shuffle, Hibernia was bought by Capital One two months ago. Usually these things go smoothly. Bills come from another company and we change the online automatic bill pay address. Hibernia was nice enough to send a nice letter informing me in pleasant Helvetica that nothing would change – keep your same loan number, your same payment schedule, your same receiving address.
So nothing changed. Payments for the 5/1/06 and 6/1/06 due dates went out automatically from the online banking. Or so I thought, until Capital One sends me notice that my May mortgage is delinquet, I am being reported to a credit agency, and I have a $40 late fee on top of it. I got that Saturday. Luckily I am on vacation, so I thought I would take care of what is obviously a clerical error this morning. I am armed with the new Capital One account number, the old Hibernia number, and every document necessary. Should be a breeze, right?
Bright and early, at 8 AM sharp when the customer service opened up, I Capital One Mortgage Services. Press 1 for English, 6 to speak to a customer service representative – click, click, click – “If you’d like to make a call, please hang up and dial again.” I tried again, same thing, something is broke. Checked the website, got two other customer service numbers, same dealy. OK, let’s try arranging this online, the website says that all Hibernia and Capital One stuff can be handled online. Nope, “Account is Restricted/Not Found in System” – either Capital One or Hibernia account numbers. OK, phone Online Customer Support and I have to say after only 20 minutes of hold time, they were very helpful. After trying to convince me to phone the Capital One Mortgage folks (which I refuse), they tell me the mortgage was being managed by City Mortgage or something, gave me two contact numbers, and a direct number to phone Online Customer Support with an extension in case of problems. Unfortunately, both numbers for City Mortgage are wrong. I try the three Capital One Mortgage numbers again – still disconnected. I try Capital One Main Support line, keep “on hold” for 15 minutes with no hold music or anything, figure that something is broken. I try again, same business, give up after 5 minutes of dead silence. I give up with main support and phone my new direct number to Online Customer Support, unfortunately there is no extension prompt so I try with a number sign, hold 20 minutes, speak to a new customer service person, convince him that I can’t get through to Capital One Mortgage, he tells me my account actually is being managed by Dovenmuehle Mortgage, two contact numbers, and of course I try them but both numbers are wrong.
Elapsed time so far, 3 hours.
For shits and giggles, I try Capital One Mortgage again. Holy fuck it is ringing and not hanging up on me. Goes to hold, I hold for 15 minutes, it starts ringing, I let it ring for 10 minutes, it puts me back on hold for another 10 minutes and lo and behold someone picks up. A real, honest to god human being. Or so I thought. I breathlessly explain what all has gone on, and to find out I have been connected to some unnamed extra double cast as Evil Cyborg/Heartless Bitch #3. She’s having no part of this. She can’t tell me where my two mortgage payments have gone, if they have kept the money, and tells that despite them having bought Hibernia, despite Capital One never having billed me, I am delinquent, I am being reported to a credit agency this week, and I owe them two months mortgage plus $40. I slowly move from pleading to annoyed to irate to full blown batshit yelling in the phone “I can’t believe you are doing this to me!!!.” She refuses to let me speak to a supervisor. She refuses to budge with anything. She tells me I had better fax them copies of both sides of this online check today to avoid being reported. She tells me that it is all my online bank’s problem even though the first I heard from these folks (and indeed, the first time I had seen my new account number) is my delinquent notice. She will knock of the late fee as a one time courtesy, but I am eligible only once over the 30 year period of the loan. I even did the whole “I’ve got access to legal services, can I get an address to send a certified letter for legal action?” Didn’t budge. She had superhero levels of uncaringness and unreasonability, a veritable Terminator of Compassion “Have You Seen This Legitimate Excuse?”. She certainly ruined my Monday (and Tuesday). I, in my once-ever-three-years loss of temper, wasn’t even a bug on her windshield.
I phone the online bank (Bank of America – total hold time under 10 minutes), ask them the status of the checks – the April one (due in May) has just been returned to them a few days ago – they had sent another check to a new address for Hibernia on Friday. The May for June 1 also went out on Friday. I stop payment on all three and cut a new check (without the late fee – they’ll pry that out of my cold dead hands.)
Phone back the Capital One Mortgage people to tell them I had paid up and to again demand my late fee is knocked off. Hold for 20 minutes, get a new guy “Our systems are down please try back tomorrow.”
Sum total, around 5 hours on the phone. Accomplished? Nothing. And I have another 30 minutes at least of on-the-phone pleading tomorrow. And guess what arrived in the mail today? My first bill from Capital One Mortgage…
How does anyone who isn’t on vacation accomplish this shit? Are these people for real? Why would anyone voluntarily give any kind of business to such a shitty assed company? What the fuck kind of childhood trauma is necessary to turn someone against any notion of helpfulness? What the fuck is wrong with the world today when simple clerical/billing problems prompt threats of ruined credit and take a full day to resolve?