Windsor Wins One...
Posted: December 8th, 2010, 9:11 am
I had to share this saga with you guys – it is vintage shin kickin’ Windsor
A few months ago my husband and I visited the Haggar Outlet in Ellenton Fl (that’s about a 50 mile round trip). We bought about $650 worth of clothing for him included in that were two sport jackets. The sport jackets went in the closet…a few weeks pass…it is now “Open House” night at the school (he teaches). He grabs one of the sport jackets and …AAACCCKKK the big ugly ink security tag is still attached. Grabs the other jacket…same thing … BOTH jackets still have the security tag on them. No alarm went off when we left the store (probably because we had so much stuff …it must have been blocked from setting off the alarm).
Frantic I call the store to ask how to get them off…I am told I absolutely can NOT take them off myself, if the ink in the tag gets on the jackets, they will be ruined. Drat. Then I ask if there is another retailer I can go to locally (again, it is a 50 mile round trip and I’m at work) I am told, nope…no guarantees anyone else’s system will match ours. The store then kindly offers to come out to my house and have the tags removed. Wow. That’s wonderful except they can’t do it that day (only one person scheduled to work – ok makes sense…can’t close the store just for me). I can live with that…and stop at Macy’s and buy another sport jacket on way home, run it up to school so my husband can wear it for the open house (not that we needed another sport jacket…especially not one in the same color as one hanging in the closet with an ink tag stuck on it)
I call the store back a few days later to arrange to have someone come and remove the tags. The manager will need to call me back. OK, leave name and number. Wait. Wait. Call again. Leave name and number again. Wait. Wait. Call again. Yes indeed they will send someone in the next few days – will call to confirm an exact time….Wait. Wait. Wait.
Call back AGAIN – now the story is oh no, you live waaayyy too far away we can’t come there. You’ll have to bring them to us. WHAT?? I don’t think so…..I’m not the one who left the tags on. I ask again…is there a way I can take it somewhere else to get the tags removed? Again I am told…nope no guarantees. It needs to be the Haggar store that put them on. I suggest maybe I can ship them back and have them removed…uh…the young man doesn’t know about that…will have to have the manager call me…leave name, leave number. Wait. Wait. Wait.
Call back AGAIN – and now am told I just need a magnet…I can take them off myself! WHAT?????? Good thing I was on the phone or I would have smacked him….ok fine…scour the house for magnets…find a couple of varying strengths…fiddle with them for an hour or so. The tags remain securely and stubbornly attached to the useless sports jackets. They are mocking me.
So I call back again yesterday, and the young woman who answers the phone listens (less than patiently) to my tale of woe…and tells me to take it another store and have them remove it…at this point my head pretty much explodes…so I ask her if she has any idea which store I should go to…she has no idea…take them to a mall and go around until someone will remove them. Oh, and she doesn’t like my tone. So I ask for the manager – and she laughs and says is the ‘manager on duty’ which I have learned in my many phone calls means ‘I am the only one here so I am in charge’. I ask for the phone number of her boss, which she refuses to provide. I ask to leave my name and number and have her boss call me back, which she reluctantly does – although I expect the number went in the trash if it even go written down at all. Her parting words were ‘take it to mall and find someone who can take the tags off or go to our website and complain’ and promptly hangs up on me. My head begins to spin.
Being one to follow insructions…I head to Haggar.com to find that they only customer service available is for the internet purchases. Damn. OK…I am a geek and I can solve this. 15 seconds letter I know that Paul Buxbaum is the CEO of Haggar. I have determined that the e-mail domain is a simple Haggar.com – corporate e-mail constructs are pretty consistent so I try three permutations and fire off my tale of woe to Mr. Buxbaum (most of it is included above). One hour and 4 minutes after I hit send my cell phone rings. The nice gentleman on the phone is the President of the Southeast Region for Haggar (how shocked was he when I already knew his title when he said his name? Damn I love the web). Unlike most CEO’s Mr. Buxbaums ‘public’ e-mail doesn’t go to admins…it goes to him. He read it. Apparently it went through the executives like shit through the proverbial goose – with a lot of the shit landing on my new best buddy in the Southeast Region.
FedEx picked the jackets up last night. At least two people at the store (sadly) are unemployed…but we will have functioning sport jackets tomorrow. As soon as I do I will follow up with Paul Buxbaum and let him know that the issue is resolved (and suggest that the corporate website include a Customer Service path for store related issues). I’ve been told that I am rapidly becoming a legend among the managers at Haggar – I’d say the odds of any employee ever saying “go the website and compain” are between slim and none…
Do not mess with Windsor.
A few months ago my husband and I visited the Haggar Outlet in Ellenton Fl (that’s about a 50 mile round trip). We bought about $650 worth of clothing for him included in that were two sport jackets. The sport jackets went in the closet…a few weeks pass…it is now “Open House” night at the school (he teaches). He grabs one of the sport jackets and …AAACCCKKK the big ugly ink security tag is still attached. Grabs the other jacket…same thing … BOTH jackets still have the security tag on them. No alarm went off when we left the store (probably because we had so much stuff …it must have been blocked from setting off the alarm).
Frantic I call the store to ask how to get them off…I am told I absolutely can NOT take them off myself, if the ink in the tag gets on the jackets, they will be ruined. Drat. Then I ask if there is another retailer I can go to locally (again, it is a 50 mile round trip and I’m at work) I am told, nope…no guarantees anyone else’s system will match ours. The store then kindly offers to come out to my house and have the tags removed. Wow. That’s wonderful except they can’t do it that day (only one person scheduled to work – ok makes sense…can’t close the store just for me). I can live with that…and stop at Macy’s and buy another sport jacket on way home, run it up to school so my husband can wear it for the open house (not that we needed another sport jacket…especially not one in the same color as one hanging in the closet with an ink tag stuck on it)
I call the store back a few days later to arrange to have someone come and remove the tags. The manager will need to call me back. OK, leave name and number. Wait. Wait. Call again. Leave name and number again. Wait. Wait. Call again. Yes indeed they will send someone in the next few days – will call to confirm an exact time….Wait. Wait. Wait.
Call back AGAIN – now the story is oh no, you live waaayyy too far away we can’t come there. You’ll have to bring them to us. WHAT?? I don’t think so…..I’m not the one who left the tags on. I ask again…is there a way I can take it somewhere else to get the tags removed? Again I am told…nope no guarantees. It needs to be the Haggar store that put them on. I suggest maybe I can ship them back and have them removed…uh…the young man doesn’t know about that…will have to have the manager call me…leave name, leave number. Wait. Wait. Wait.
Call back AGAIN – and now am told I just need a magnet…I can take them off myself! WHAT?????? Good thing I was on the phone or I would have smacked him….ok fine…scour the house for magnets…find a couple of varying strengths…fiddle with them for an hour or so. The tags remain securely and stubbornly attached to the useless sports jackets. They are mocking me.
So I call back again yesterday, and the young woman who answers the phone listens (less than patiently) to my tale of woe…and tells me to take it another store and have them remove it…at this point my head pretty much explodes…so I ask her if she has any idea which store I should go to…she has no idea…take them to a mall and go around until someone will remove them. Oh, and she doesn’t like my tone. So I ask for the manager – and she laughs and says is the ‘manager on duty’ which I have learned in my many phone calls means ‘I am the only one here so I am in charge’. I ask for the phone number of her boss, which she refuses to provide. I ask to leave my name and number and have her boss call me back, which she reluctantly does – although I expect the number went in the trash if it even go written down at all. Her parting words were ‘take it to mall and find someone who can take the tags off or go to our website and complain’ and promptly hangs up on me. My head begins to spin.
Being one to follow insructions…I head to Haggar.com to find that they only customer service available is for the internet purchases. Damn. OK…I am a geek and I can solve this. 15 seconds letter I know that Paul Buxbaum is the CEO of Haggar. I have determined that the e-mail domain is a simple Haggar.com – corporate e-mail constructs are pretty consistent so I try three permutations and fire off my tale of woe to Mr. Buxbaum (most of it is included above). One hour and 4 minutes after I hit send my cell phone rings. The nice gentleman on the phone is the President of the Southeast Region for Haggar (how shocked was he when I already knew his title when he said his name? Damn I love the web). Unlike most CEO’s Mr. Buxbaums ‘public’ e-mail doesn’t go to admins…it goes to him. He read it. Apparently it went through the executives like shit through the proverbial goose – with a lot of the shit landing on my new best buddy in the Southeast Region.
FedEx picked the jackets up last night. At least two people at the store (sadly) are unemployed…but we will have functioning sport jackets tomorrow. As soon as I do I will follow up with Paul Buxbaum and let him know that the issue is resolved (and suggest that the corporate website include a Customer Service path for store related issues). I’ve been told that I am rapidly becoming a legend among the managers at Haggar – I’d say the odds of any employee ever saying “go the website and compain” are between slim and none…
Do not mess with Windsor.