The Minirants Thread Rides Again!

Since the last minirant thread seems to have petered out over a week ago, I’m starting a new one.

Look, RGE, you’re the fuckers who decided that if I’m paying online, and I still want a fucking paper bill, you’re going to charge me a dollar a month for that paper bill.

That’s your choice, and frankly, in the interests in reducing paper waste, I actually approve.

But this is predicated on your electronic billing system working enough so that I can receive the stupid bill, in the first place, and on your billing system actually telling me what I owe so I can pay the stupid thing!

By Monday, the bill for my electric was almost a week late, compared to when you usually send it out. So I logged into your website, to see what my bill was.

Lo and behold, the most recent bill, shown there, was the one from February, for January’s services. The date listed for the end of the billing cycle was a week in the past, and there was still no new bill for March, with February’s charges showing. For some reason, I was concerned by this, and chose to call up your Customer Service Center (Hereafter known as your Customer Disservice Center, a cheap shot, I know, but accurate all the same.) to see what was going on.

Now, before I could actually, yanno, talk to a real person, the automated phone system took me through a series of steps, which included telling me what the outstanding balance on my account was. Which was part of what I was looking for. And is evidence that somewhere in that labyrinthian abyss you call a computer system you had all the data you needed to generate the goddamned bill.

As an aside for my audience here on the Dope - the way that RGE’s electronic payment system is set up, one may only make an electronic payment for an amount that less than, or equal to, the amount shown as being outstanding for the account. One cannot pre-pay electronically, nor can one pay electronically without having an outstanding balance to pay.

Where was I? Ah, yes, the mouth-breathing lessron* at the CDC. When I finally got through to an alleged human being, your CDR could not understand what I wanted. Not without ten minutes of explaining that, “I cannot pay the bill electronically, until you post the bill electronically to your billing system.” And if I’m going to be charged for an alternate method of billing, now that I’ve used electronic billing once - I expect it to work!

Without having the impression that I had explained to the lessron I was speaking with why I needed the bill, he did eventually go through the motions for generating a new bill. I don’t understand why he had to generate a new bill, instead of simply getting the fucking billing system to admit to the existence of the old bill, but after that, I could pay my electric bill, and feel I didn’t have to worry about those charges for another month.

Or so I thought.

Today, I get a supplement electronic billing statement from RGE telling me that I owe them $0.40. Going online to see the details of the bill - I am being charged for the rebilling.

So, I’m being charged for the privilege of being billed so I can fucking pay my fucking bill.

No. This is not satisfactory, and I will be glad to educated the whole of the CDC tomorrow morning, when it reopens. If they’re going to issue only electronic bills, they have an obligation to make sure that I can pay those electronic bills. And if I have to prod them to fix their billing system, I am not going to accept any charges to that effect. And if they don’t take that lousy, usurious charge off my bill tout de suite, I will go to the Attorney General’s Office, and make a formal complaint. While I don’t think anyone is going to get excited about a single $0.40 charge, the Attorney General’s Office will want to know if the company is now using that small charge as a revenue source for what is a monopoly charge, without any service attached.

Which would be a rather expensive charge to defend against in court, I believe.

*lessron, because there’s not enough there upstairs to be considered a more of anything.

Anything having to do with power company billing does not qualify as a minirant, and automatically gets its own thread. :smiley:

I think you should go down there and pay the 40 cents–in pennies. Or would it cause them more trouble to write them a check for 40 cents? I can’t decide…Probably actual cash-handling would be more of a hassle for them…hmm…

If you have enough free time to litigate, don’t you have enough free time to arrange a personal meeting with at least a low-level PR dude there? If I was as annoyed as you seem to be, I’d go for it.

My personal contribution is the demented state of lyric-supplying websites online. I can only imagine that being in the ‘wAreZ’ scene might possibly be a larger source of potential virii, but it would be close. They all copy each other, to the extent that I am flummoxed as to who is typing the things in, and they’re all wrong on 1/2 the songs you know, implying they’re wrong on the 1/2 you’re there looking up too.

I wouldn’t be the one litigating. I would complain to the Attorney General’s Office, which in this state, especially, is the government body charged with making sure that limited monopoly companies, like power, phone, or cable, don’t screw their customers too badly. And then let him or his appointed attorneys litigate.

I do intend to complain to the billing office of the power company tomorrow morning. But, their office is closed, now, so I can’t do that, yet.

Three Rants:

1)I have a sort of headache that I can’t shake. I want to go back to bed, but I didn’t get up 'til after midday, and I’m sure that spending so much time half-asleep in my tiny, stuffy room is why I still feel groggy.

2)I’m flathunting, but only half-heartedly. I still have five weeks in the old place, but what if all the flats in London vanish in the next three weeks? What will I do? And I’m looking at a place tonight, which on paper is very cool - but what if it’s too cool? What if I’m not cool enough?

  1. What if I’m not cool enough? Fucking jeezus, what am I, twelve? Why do I still worry about this!?

Fucking goddamned dishonest dry cleaners can go dig up and eat their own dead relatives. Why is it that the first couple of times I go to a new dry cleaners they’re all nice and sunshine filled giving me 20% off of this and next day service on that and blah blah blah but the 10th or so time I go they start getting shifty and declaring that my shirts are no longer allowed to be laundered but have to be dry cleaned? I do not own and fucking blouses, and no, these three shirts, which by the way have been here 10 times already do not need to be fucking drycleaned at $4.50 a shirt! No goddamned way! They don’t have *special * buttons, unless they somehow got specialized after the last time I was here you fucker. Stop trying to gouge me like I don’t know any better. 100% cotten mens dress shirts do not need to be drycleaned, ever. Motherfuckers.

If you have an employee (in-house or contractor, I don’t care) that you’re thinking of moving to another team / location / hours - shouldn’t you speak with them at some point?

I first got to this place on the second week of February, to replace someone who did QA. Turns out she ended up not leaving, so I left instead. A week later, they brought me in again, to replace someone else who was leaving. In theory the project ended in April; now it’s being pushed back (until when, nobody yet knows), so a replacement has been found for the replacement. But when I told my agent and he spoke with the project manager, the PM told him they’re sending me to another location (half the country away). It’s nice that I have a job, and in the new location my agency has an open room in one of the flats they own for their people (I sure prefer that to hotel living, at least until I meet my roomies) - but gee, shouldn’t I know before I’m supposed to be in Madrid? And shouldn’t the person who handles my hotel reservations know too?

They closed the fucking bridge for police activity. For about long enough to send me through surface streets to get into the fucking city. Not for hours, annoying everyone north of the city, just long enough to send maybe a few hundred down alternate roads.

And last night, we lost enough of the raid for long enough to call it. Due to a route going down somewhere across the fucking country. But within an hour everything was back up, again.

Can we stop with this little fucking petty shit? Or at least stop disrupting my fucking petty little routine with little shit that I can’t plan for, or find out about early enough to fucking avoid?

This goes in minirants because the vitriol hasn’t actually happened yet:

Fucko off to the most recent NYC bomber. Thanks for handing everyone a nice bashy tool to get worked up about for the next 6 months or so.

I want everyone (no, not you, EVERYONE) to repeat after me: mainstream candidates do not condone, or even support policies that lead to, the violent activities of those that happen to be on the same half of the political spectrum. (This goes for both “sides”, no matter who it turns out is behind this.)

I have a feeling this will turn into a mud slinging fest where some will accuse the slightly-left (such as hillary and obama) of condoning the bombing, then they will be accused of “fostering an environment” where radicals feel morally right in doing so, and in turn others will harken back to abortion clinic bombings/murders with the exact same arguments.

Both of which are BS w/r/t mainstram candidates.

Stop jumping eyelid! Just fucking stop it or, I swear, I will staple you down.

I see now that crazy axe murderers do not have twitchy eyes-- it’s the twitchy eye that turns them into crazy axe murderers.

Bolding mine. I’m curious; what does that mean? Sorry if I seem obtuse…

I took it to mean that the uncanny accuracy Dresden’s antiaircraft defences left the city only half in flames.

Here it is, the beginning of the month, and I’m making phone calls to set up interviews for the April issue. Nobody calls me back for a day and a half. Then, when I finally get Person A on the phone, Person B calls me back and is sent to voicemail. When I call Person B back, I leave her a voicemail. And now, a day later, person B has still not called me back. The one 5-minute period in one and a half workdays that Person B could not reach me at my desk, she calls.

Damnit.

To the OP: If that’s a minirant, I’d hate to see a regular-sized rant.

Why, oh WHY on my day off, when I have things to do, do I get the mother of all migraines? That’s not to say it would be convenient when I have to work, of course.

But I wake up feeling like shit-if I drank, I’d say it was a hangover.

Sounds like Redwing was playing World of Warcraft. Getting through the most challenging areas in WoW requires several players working together; it’s called a raid. Getting through the entire zone can take some time and thus it’s a tricky logistical problem to put a raid together. Last night, Redwing was supposed to participate in a raid but several people couldn’t log into WoW because of a problem on the Internet.

I read about a new radio station in the paper this morning that sounds right up my alley with an ecletic rotation that could’ve come from my collection (more or less). So I tried to find it online when I got to work, as that’s the only real place I listen to the radio (excepting certain shows on weekends on CBC).

I couldn’t find it. It took me over an hour (between doing work) of trying different combinations of what the article had said and what I’d found about the call sign until I finally found a link to their website buried on a message board about radio.

It was crazy! You’d think it would be a lot easier to find than that.

But now I have my music, so I’m happy. It’s pretty good so far actually.

That was my guess too. Hey, Redwing, you don’t happen to play on Baelgun, do you?

(This happened to us last night. On the second boss of Mount Hyjal. Which is almost as absurdly easy as the first boss. But could we kill him? Nooo, because most of our healers and tanks got knocked off halfway through and couldn’t get back in long enough to do anything.)

Ohhh. I must have somehow failed to twig the connection between real world traffic and whatever WoW is. I really must try to keep up.

raid = type of gameplay in an mmorpg where you have 18-50 people working on a single mission as a team over a few hours.

Judging by the context, I’d say they got going for a while, then a network problem somewhere made half the participants disconnect, and they didn’t reconnect until the other half had given up and gone home, or at least inconveniently far away to re-start the raid.