When I moved in June, I made the mistake of signing up for AT&T U-verse at my new place. I love the service itself, but trying to get my bill correct has been an exercise in futility.
I got my June bill, and none of the special rates had been applied. They were charging me full price for TV and internet and for the “free” HBO and Cinemax. They had also charged me for the installation fee, which was supposed to be waived because I had signed up online. I called, I was promised a credit for the installation fee, and they supposedly got my billing straightened out.
I got my July bill, same story. I was being charged full price, being charged for the HBO and Cinemax, and they never credited me for the installation fee. I called, they swear I’m getting that credit and that they’ve straightened out my bill.
I get home, and I find out they fucking downgraded my service, took away my HBO and Cinemax, and added a motherfucking sports package that I would never, ever in a million years ask for.
I was too pissed off to call them again that day. I knew I’d completely lose it on whatever unfortunate soul answered the phone, so I waited two days until I felt like I could be civil. I called, they apologized all over the place, I got a $99 credit for my trouble, and they upgraded my internet to the next tier at no extra charge. Supposedly, my billing has been straightened out.
I got my August bill, and it’s completely fucked up. I’m still being charged for the sports package I never asked for, I still haven’t gotten a credit for the installation fee, and I’m being charged extra for that “free” internet upgrade that was supposed to compensate me for their idiocy. I call (after waiting a few days to cool down), I vent a little (without raising my voice or cursing), and they swear they’re going to take care of everything.
I got my September bill, and the TV charges are finally correct, but they’re still overcharging me for the internet upgrade that I don’t even want anymore. I don’t call because I’m too pissed off to deal with it.
I got my October bill. It’s in motherfucking Spanish. My AT&T homepage is now in motherfucking Spanish. I don’t know when I’ll be calm enough to call them about this because I’m about to fucking go postal.
How fucking stupid can they be? Is there even one person there with an IQ above room temperature? It should not be this fucking hard to get my fucking bill fucking right. Fuck. I don’t remember the last time I dealt with this level of incompetence, and I’m an attorney, albeit a relatively young one. I deal with plenty of fucking idiots. I give up. I’m going to cut off the service, which is unfortunate because I really like it. I never in my life thought I would say this, but I should have gone with Charter.
TL;DR – Fuck you, AT&T U-verse. Fuck you in the ass with a sandpaper-covered baseball bat, you worthless motherfuckers.