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| - I loathe Wells Fargo.
Long lines, huge hassles, and employees not fit to be working at a fast food joint. I had a nice employee once. Literally, once. Every other time, my transactions are brutally trying.
I closed my personal account years ago after getting the run-around at their downtown Glendale location.
When I opened an account for my class at this particular location (only because I had to), the business accounts employee looked mortified when I handed her a couple hundred dollars in cash to deposit. And she almost wouldn't take the change because it wasn't in rolls until I explained the idiocy of asking me to do this when there wasn't enough of each coin to make a complete roll. Then, she kept miscounting the amount and telling me my deposit number was wrong because she couldn't understand the concept of a $2 bill. Thankfully, she's not there anymore because she got promoted. Yup, promoted.
I had to call the 800-number to try to get an untrustworthy person's credit cards canceled on one of our accounts. Guess what they told me? That they couldn't cancel him unless they had the number on the card, but we didn't have the cards with the numbers on them in our possession, thus the reason behind wanting them canceled. After I pointed out the ridiculousness of this policy all I got was "I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do."
Grrrr! I could go on and on because every transaction at Wells Fargo has been somewhere between aggravating and enraging.
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