Halfway through the month

I’ve got a bone to pick with companies.

I know, Who doesn’t? And Me having a bone to pick? Say it isn’t so!

It’s not a big bone to pick, it’s more of an annoyance and / or commentary on the modern world.

The bone is this. Every company, Electric, Gas, Insurance, Phone, Cable, Internet, whatever… Wants you to have an email and or internet accessible account with them.

They say it’s for convenience, I ask whose?

 It’s not convenient at all when the first thing in the morning after the alarm has awakened me, to have my phone blow up with tons of bullshit from these companies.

I’m still naked and haven’t had my coffee yet! How about delivering your bullshit at Noon or how about late afternoon?

A classic example was my insurance company this morning. God help you if the company you deal with also has an app for that!

Because their app is on my phone it can send me a notification. In the past, this has been useful if I had a claim being worked. But I don’t have any claims right now. Getting a notification seemed odd so I thought, “I’d better see what that’s about.”

I tap on the notification and instead of seeing what the issue is, I’m told that the wrong password has been entered, and I have 3 tries left. “Hmm, is someone trying to hack my insurance policy?” 

Standing naked in my kitchen not fully awake, waiting for the coffee to finish gurgling I’m suddenly thrust into a technological puzzle. “Why can’t I log into their app?”

I’d have preferred to ease into my day, you know, have a cup of coffee pull some clothes on and then move on from there.

This notification could have waited for delivery until 9 am local time, when my Agent opens so that if there is a problem we can handle it as humans instead of a computer dictating what a human needs to do.

The coffee finishes and after a couple of swallows, I go to my computer. (Hey there little hacker assholes… You missed your chance to get an eyeful of my one-eyed-monster, since your email claims to control my camera. FYI I’ve already sent naked phots to everyone in my contact list!)

Anyhow, I try to log onto the insurance site via the web. Again I get the wrong password bullshit! I check the password manager and find the problem.

The insurance company made me create a “New Login” for the last claim so now there are two different logins and the computer is grabbing the latest one. That’s logical… the most recent one is likely to be the correct one.

Except when dealing with Banks, and Insurance companies who are interested in providing for my safety and convenience.

I force the computer to use the older login and successfully gain access to their site. Now I have to find out what triggered the notice.

After screwing around for another few minutes I find the trigger.

Please review your contact information so that we may contact you. Consider going paperless, have your billing delivered right to your inbox. It’s fast, eco-friendly, and convenient.

UH NOPE!

In fact since January I’ve switched everything back to paper. I’d recommend that everyone else do the same. Here’s why.

If you’re single, paperless billing is fine. If you’re married, then you’re screwed if you’re not the person whose email is being used to receive the paperless billing. This is doubly true if you don’t happen to have access to the email of your deceased spouse.

If you’re dealing with your spouse having died, the last thing you want, or need to deal with is not knowing when the electricity is going to be turned off due to non payment. When you’re dealing with grief you tend to only see what is right in front of you. Everything else is just bullshit noise.

Generally speaking, we all receive paper mail so in this event,  the bill is right in front of you.

I can hear the Green new deal assholes saying, “ But what about the environment?”

You know what? All these companies could save the environment and still send paper mail if they did one simple thing.

Stop sending 5, 10, or 20 pages of crap no-one reads!

Really, the bill is essentially 1 page front and back… But there are always 5 or more additional pages of disclosures, multiple language options, PUC notifications and endless justifications about the reason the bill is higher this month  than last month and why the bill has risen 50% in the last year.

All of this shit goes right in the trash if it’s paper, and if it’s an e-bill it’s never read. Maybe these companies should start by firing the shithead parasitic attorneys who write this shit to protect the company! That might make our lives simpler. Oh wait… unemployed attorneys? Fuck! They’ll go into politics, and then we’ll be really screwed!

People would likely be way less litigious if there were fewer attorneys. With one exception in my life. Every fucking attorney has been a waste of time and money.

Here’s another reason to force these companies to mail your bill. If your email is hacked and your bills come via email, the hacker has access to a lot of personal data. Why bother shredding everything if you’re email is unencrypted and insecure?

Some of you are thinking, well use e-bills on your utilities. Yep, that works except or until your spouse dies then you have zero control and the utilities are not particularly helpful in getting control back to you. Of course most of their call center people are overseas anyway and so they have zero clue what you as the consumer are seeing and typically have no real method to resolve your issue. 

IMG 2890But it’s worse, because it’s super easy to get locked out of your online account with the vendor. Chase Bank and I HATE each other because they’re always fiddling with the passwords and sign in without telling me. Then I find out when I’m needing to do something and am locked out of the account. Honestly I just call them from the get go now, because I know the account and password will be locked out or otherwise fucked up.

T-Mobile is getting more and more difficult to deal with, even on the damn phone… now they want a pin to talk to you. “yet another fucking number or password to remember,” really? Like I’m going to make my life more complicated because you people can’t seem to keep customer data safe.

T-Mobile is like the preachers daughter that is always pregnant. “Honey, you can pray in front of those boys all you want, just keep your legs together!”

I’ve thought for a while it’s because I’m getting crotchety in my old age. There may be a fair amount of that, but a lot of this is about the realization that we all spend a lot of time navigating through phone trees, poorly deigned web sites, and talking to automations that completely fail to understand what we are asking for. In pursuit of allowing a corporation to save money. But in the process we’ve become employees in a way, instead of customers.

You could argue that us doing the work for the corporation saves us, the consumer, money because it allows these corporations to keep costs down. I’m sorry until I see a real accounting of how much money I’m saving by spending my time to deal with utilities, banks, & insurance companies via their websites and phone trees I don’t think it’s saving us a dime.

In fact, I’d suggest that until I see 5 or 10 % credit on my bill for managing my account, using email delivery of bills, and using e-bill systems that whatever savings the corporation is actually realizing, is probably going into the pockets of the top executives. In that instance, we’re actually paying twice. Once for the damnable service and a second time, in the time we’re giving these corporations to un-fuck the service their foreign employees incorrectly set up in the first place.

Now I’m off to make phone calls.

T-Mobile is apparently getting ready to screw a bunch of customers by forcing them onto different rate plans. Many of their new rate plans are just as incomprehensible as their old rate plans, or more incomprehensible! They also appear to be more expensive. So I’m going to force T-Mobile to walk me through exactly what they are going to do. I’m currently waiting in their call back queue and I’m not in any mood to talk to some pidgin English speaking representative.

Less than a month ago it seems… (maybe a couple of months ago) T-mobile decided that they didn’t want to deal with credit cards being used for autopay anymore. I was making 3% from their monthly billing by using the Apple Card. T-Mobile demanded access to my checking account or my debit card. Oh and If I said “no” and switched to paper billing where I wrote them a check monthly I’d loose my discount on the service. 

I think I’ve had T-Mobile for 15 years… Always paid the bill on time, and we always had 3 or 4 lines. If this is how they treat legacy customers perhaps it’s time to switch carriers.

Who knows? Maybe I’ll have a new phone carrier by days end! 

I wonder, do I go with Consumer Cellular or Patriot Mobile? I guess I need to check their rate plans!

Have a great day!

On Palestinian Refugees…

No Thanks!

We already have a Palestinian!Talib

This one is quite enough.

If Egypt refuses to allow Palestinians into their country, there’s a reason.

Could it be that Egypt knows that the majority of the Palestinians are radicalized and will probably launch attacks on Israel from their soil?

Could the Egyptians be smart enough to realize that they don’t want to give Israel any reason to attack them? Egypt and Israel have had wars, so it’s not that the Egyptians are all that worried about it, but maybe they’re not ready to engage in war again. Maybe they like peace more than they want to destroy Israel.

It doesn’t matter why… What matters is that Egypt knows something about the Palestinians and consider it too high a risk, or too many mouths to feed.

Now that it’s come out some of the missiles the Palestinians fired into Israel were made from water pipes that Israel gave to the Palestinians to irrigate their fields. I personally am suspicious of everything the Palestinians say. That goes for any Palestinian anywhere.

Obviously Hamas had help, while not every Palestinian is a fighter in Hamas… It’s clear a substantial number of them were helping Hamas.

By the way, this occupation narrative where people say Israel was occupying Gaza… It’s bullshit! The Israeli settlers left a long assed time ago. They left fields, greenhouses, and infrastructure.

The Palestinians and Hamas chose to do some seriously fucked up shit because like many parasites they always want more and will continue taking more and more until they’ve destroyed their benefactor.

The Palestinians and Hamas could have turned Gaza into a fantastic tourist destination with a booming economy. They could have fed and educated their population. They could have become a 21st success. Israel would have helped them do it!

The Israelis would have loved to have a stable, peaceful, productive, Gaza.

But Palestinians chose flat out evil. They chose to leave their people hungry, thirsty, and destitute. Hamas chose to use their people as human shields.

I’m pretty damn sure a martyr for Allah would choose to be alive instead of blown to bits for a cause they weren’t sure they supported, instigated by a bunch of assholes living it up in Qatar on money that could have been used to improve living conditions in Palestinian lands.

With that kind of mentality, we don’t need any Palestinian refugees at all! Hell, we don’t know who’s in our country right now, we don’t need to add any more assholes to the mix.

There are times…

IMG 2882When I’m very thankful for the Dog.

Sometimes, he’s an absolute pain in my ass!  Other times, I catch a glimpse of the world through his eyes and see beauty.

This morning was one of those mornings.

I did laundry yesterday. As part of that process I changed the bedsheets from the summer lightweight cotton to the winter flannel. 

It’s been cold enough here at night that I have run the heater a few times. I hate getting up to a house that’s 55°F. 

I was even able to pack the last summer sheet set, into its original package. That was cool.

There’s another chore that I need to do. I’ve got to match up the sheet sets. I think I lost one if not two top sheets back in January. That wouldn’t be bad except that they were from the king size sets, not the queen size sets that I thought they were. It doesn’t matter a lot because when the time comes and I move, I’m getting rid of the king sized bed and going to a queen. At that time I’ll buy new sets for a new life. Hey, I’m trying to put a positive spin on it. But in the mean time… I’ve got mismatched sets of sheets that I need to sort out and dispose of, to minimize confusion and frustration.

Anyhow, flannel sheets in place, I went on with the day doing just usual puttering around. I haven’t been sleeping well and my head has not been “in the game” for much of anything lately. 

Bedtime rolled around and I crawled into a nice warm bed. I’ve recently instituted a moratorium on bedside alarms on Sunday. Meaning, I’ll sleep if possible until something wakes me up or until I wake up naturally. This morning, I woke up completely naturally. The dog was curled up on the foot of the bed and there was silence. I sat up, looked at the phone next to the bed and it was after 8am. Sweet! I slept straight through the night. 

I got up, peed, and by the time I was done the dog was ready to do his morning rounds. I let him out, poured myself a cup of coffee, and pulled on some sweats. After a few minutes enjoying my coffee the dog is at the door. I let him in, he heads for his equivalent of morning coffee.

He’s asking for his morning Greenie. 

I give it to him, he starts to trot toward the back door again. “Fine,” I say, opening the door. He heads out trotting to his usual spot (The spot where Greenies are consumed,)  Then he turns back and sits at the door looking at me. He’s still got the Greenie in his mouth.

Because the behavior is “odd” for him I open the door and step out onto the deck to see if something is wrong. 

The dog starts tossing the Greenie at me then playing keep away. I set my coffee on a nearby outdoor table and engage in the game. He’s wagging his tail and challenging me, we’re having fun.

Then he’s a little too rough picking up the Greenie to toss it at me and bites it in half. Game over! Now it’s time to eat it.

I’m standing out on the deck, the morning chill is being displaced by the sun and I’m struck by how pretty the day is.

In fact it’s a spectacular day. Not too cold, it’s clear and crisp and quiet. That’s one of the things that really strikes me… The silence. 

We’ve been living in a construction zone for most of the Summer. There’s been heavy equipment running from 7am to 4 pm every week day and some weekends. It’s annoying because of the dust.

I haven’t been able to paint the trim or the stairs of the house, and now it’s getting too cold at night to do the painting especially the back stairs and deck because they’re in shadow much of the day.

But the noise is also a factor even when the equipment is at the far end of the wash, the sound reverberates right back up the canyon, and it’s constant. Dumptrucks driving 25 or 30 feet from your front door all day long create a wall of noise that you can’t escape. The dust blowing off their loads, and being kicked up by their passing is quite possibly bad for us.

In the height of Summer we tend to have our windows open, most folks here don’t have air conditioning. So we’ve been living with never ending dust to the point that every morning stepping into the shower I can feel the grit under my feet. I vacuum every day and I simply gave up dusting. What’s the point? I have to rinse every dish or pot before using it, or leave everything in the dish washer. 

But breathing all this dust can’t be good for us. Not to mention the possibility of Valley Fever. The sides of the wash are populated by thousands, if not millions of rodents. Valley Fever comes from rodent poop, it’s usually something a person gets if they’ve been out clearing land and kick up a lot of dust. Folks weed whacking without a mask, or using leaf blowers commonly get it.

IMG 2886It’s not the county workers fault, they’re doing what they’ve been told to do. They get paid by the flood control district and even the supervisors think they’re doing the right thing. Although I contend that had they done what had been done in the 1920’s that lasted 70 to 80 years, everyone would have been better off and the county would have saved a shit ton of money.

Not that the county gives a damn about saving money or using it wisely. I have no reason to believe that the County of San Bernardino will take any more responsibility for health issues they’ve caused in this neighborhood than they will for the private roads they’ve damaged, the environment they’ve destroyed, or the degraded quality of life issues their poorly designed and executed “Flood Control Project” has caused.

As I think about it, enjoying my coffee and the beautiful morning on my back deck. I think that I should probably write a complaint letter to the County describing all of this, I suspect that OSHA would shut this down if the neighborhood was a worksite. But since we’re a neighborhood I doubt there are any regulations. Nonetheless I should get a letter on file so that if I develop some disease caused by breathing granite dust I can point to them as responsible.

In the mean time… I’m going to sit here enjoying my home for the first time in 4 months. I’m glad the dog dragged my ass outside this morning. He’s snoozing in the sun occasionally raising his head to survey the world.

Have a happy Sunday.