When my grandfather died, my mother had to block my dad from the front door because the goddamn billing department called LITERALLY 3 HOURS AFTER HE FUCKING DIED to know who would be taking care of the bill. He was ready to walk into their billing office and start swinging. So was I, but as a teenager there wasn’t much I could do without transportation…
When my grandfather died and my mom got a call about a bill, she was understandably upset. I told her that I’d take care of it. She handed me the phone and I asked how I could help. They told me they were calling concerning ${GRANDFATHER_NAME}. I interrupted and said, “hold on, lemme go get him,” and then muted the call and waited to see how long it would take them to hang up.
When my grandfather died, my mother had to block my dad from the front door because the goddamn billing department called LITERALLY 3 HOURS AFTER HE FUCKING DIED to know who would be taking care of the bill. He was ready to walk into their billing office and start swinging. So was I, but as a teenager there wasn’t much I could do without transportation…
When my grandfather died and my mom got a call about a bill, she was understandably upset. I told her that I’d take care of it. She handed me the phone and I asked how I could help. They told me they were calling concerning
${GRANDFATHER_NAME}. I interrupted and said, “hold on, lemme go get him,” and then muted the call and waited to see how long it would take them to hang up.