It's never a good idea to fuck with me.
Nov. 17th, 2005 12:26 pmA month or so ago, I won an eBay auction of an electronic Dungeons & Dragons game. I used to have one when I was younger, and it's in my folks' house somewhere, but I don't know where, and one of the pieces was missing. So I did what any red-blooded consumer would do, and went to get another.
Well, this guy seemed to have it. The picture was fuzzy, and he only has 6 feedbacks, but oh, well. What's the worst that could happen, right?
It arrives after several days longer than it should have taken. Nearly a week late. I open the shipping carton, and find the game box is half-rotted with mold. The game is moldy. The PEWTER is moldy. I mean, dear G-d, how long does something have to sit in your basement to get that bad? And, of course, pieces are missing and broken. I'm not happy. I write him and state that. He tells me I needed to have returned it within seven days of the auction, and I should combine this game with the one I already have, and thanks for being understanding. I respond that he didn't get it to me until well after his deadline, and I'm not understanding, thanks. It's not what he said it was, and I want my money back. He then tells me he wouldn't give my money back even if he had it, as he'd sold it "to put food on the table for his kids."
Okay, now it's war.
I immediately file a complaint with eBay, which shunts me through PayPal. That's fine. I write a brief description of the incident, and they promise to look into it. Yay.
Sure enough, after a few weeks have gone by, they find I'm right, and I deserve a full refund. Which I'd already donated to City Kitties in memory of poor 1ear.
Today, I get the following, which, fear not, I've already reported to PayPal:
Business Name:
patrick brooks
Email:
mebanebrooks@aol.com
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Total Amount:
$25.00 USD
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Date:
Nov. 12, 2005
Time:
18:06:48 PST
Status:
Completed
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Note:
The product was not covered with mold and had no pieces missing, until you returned it to me. If this is your way of getting over on someone, guess what? what comes 'round goes 'round. You are such a simple bitch. The money you get will cause problems 4U.
Well, this guy seemed to have it. The picture was fuzzy, and he only has 6 feedbacks, but oh, well. What's the worst that could happen, right?
It arrives after several days longer than it should have taken. Nearly a week late. I open the shipping carton, and find the game box is half-rotted with mold. The game is moldy. The PEWTER is moldy. I mean, dear G-d, how long does something have to sit in your basement to get that bad? And, of course, pieces are missing and broken. I'm not happy. I write him and state that. He tells me I needed to have returned it within seven days of the auction, and I should combine this game with the one I already have, and thanks for being understanding. I respond that he didn't get it to me until well after his deadline, and I'm not understanding, thanks. It's not what he said it was, and I want my money back. He then tells me he wouldn't give my money back even if he had it, as he'd sold it "to put food on the table for his kids."
Okay, now it's war.
I immediately file a complaint with eBay, which shunts me through PayPal. That's fine. I write a brief description of the incident, and they promise to look into it. Yay.
Sure enough, after a few weeks have gone by, they find I'm right, and I deserve a full refund. Which I'd already donated to City Kitties in memory of poor 1ear.
Today, I get the following, which, fear not, I've already reported to PayPal:
Business Name:
patrick brooks
Email:
mebanebrooks@aol.com
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Total Amount:
$25.00 USD
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Date:
Nov. 12, 2005
Time:
18:06:48 PST
Status:
Completed
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Note:
The product was not covered with mold and had no pieces missing, until you returned it to me. If this is your way of getting over on someone, guess what? what comes 'round goes 'round. You are such a simple bitch. The money you get will cause problems 4U.
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Date: 2005-11-17 05:49 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2005-11-17 06:03 pm (UTC)I will email you back soon! Really!
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Date: 2005-11-17 05:55 pm (UTC)But good for you - there's no reason to put up with something like that.
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Date: 2005-11-17 06:47 pm (UTC)I myself had to rescue (can't say the name, the invocation cost is too great) after a litter, and I only knew to name it that because a voice said so in my head in latin. Not that I know latin, I just knew what to name it.
The litter is doing fine, my brother has two of the kitties. Complete evil with a strength and talent for languages better than any other kitties. The mother I saw last eating a volkswagon with the driver still in it.
So, by all means, care for any cat named (nope, not going to say it) because the benefits far outweigh the cost to mankind.
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Date: 2005-11-18 05:47 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2005-11-17 06:46 pm (UTC)Um?
Date: 2005-11-17 10:58 pm (UTC)sounds to me like he was intending to resell it. And get someone who's more likely to lie down on the job about getting their money back. As it is, his e-mail is right there and we can all hate bomb the mother-fucker. See...it's very, very bad to leave your name on nasty messages in cyber space. *rolling eyes at the man, obvious a mental giant*
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Date: 2005-11-18 12:26 am (UTC)Food for his children my Aunt Fanny!
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Date: 2005-11-18 02:44 am (UTC)That sounds like the same shit excuse that another gave me...that he had kids and had to feed them and I was basically taking food from the little ones' mouths. It was only $7.15....so boohoo they wouldnt be able to supersize their happy Meals. Never did get the money back.